liège after-dark snapshots

i just stepped off the train and the air feels like a damp towel left out in the chill *café vibe.

i just checked and it's drizzling there right now, hope you like that kind of thing.

if boredom hits, the next city is just a short ride away.

someone told me that the old market has a secret speakeasy on Fridays, so keep an eye out.

the local tip is to duck into that tiny bakery on Rue du Vieux Marché; the croissant is basically a hug.

someone whispered that the nightlife here can feel like a cheap vinyl spinning in a basement*, but it's oddly addictive.

you can check out the TripAdvisor guide for more stuff, or peek at the Yelp reviews for snack ideas, and the local board Liege City Forum if you want the real gossip.

now i’m off to chase the last street light before it flickers out.