Fainting in Coyles An occasional letter from the
Heart of Euroville
Tuesday, February 25, 2003
Neither reeling, nor writhing.
Brussels, what a beautiful city to live, low rents, fine food, fine beer, all in a fine place, so why did they ruin it with the collection of glass and concrete towers of Babel?
I shall attempt over time to open up and display the best and worst of this town, and the beurocratic lunacy that emmanates from here to beset free people everywhere.