When Sandrine and I first got into Brussels (after taking the train into the city from the airport), we walked down to the Grote Markt (aka Grand Place). On our way, we walked under this statue of Don Quixote and Sancho Panza. My dad is quite the Quixote enthusiast so I took this picture thinking of him. One of my goals for next year is to renew my abilities in Spanish so I can read this Cervantes classic in its original form (obviously in a slightly altered annotated version so I can understand the references better).
I took another shot from less of an angle, but I like the idea of looking up at these men on their journey, as if acknowledging they exist on an entirely different level.
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