Judging from my banner picture, it might seem pretty clear that one of my favorite things that I have seen in Belgium is the bluebells that grow in a forest in Halle, a small town that is close to Waterloo (Yes, the place where the battle took place). I almost didn't go that day because I hadn't been feeling well and was having trouble getting myself out of bed, I had even told my friends no the first time they called. Laying there staring at the ceiling I decided I had to get out of bed to see such a phenomenon and I am so glad that I did. The bluebells were gorgeous filling out the forest floor. Tall thin trees reached up towards the sky and provided the lighting that would make this scene perfect. The bluebells formed a blanket of light blue and seemed like something out of a dream, something you wish existed in real life but though couldn't. Their blooms only last for a few weeks and then they die to wait another year to grow again. I wish I could see this every year, but know that I might not get to see it again, unless I plant bluebells in my own forest.Judging from my banner picture, it might seem pretty clear that one of my favorite things that I have seen in Belgium is the bluebells that grow in a forest in Halle, a small town that is close to Waterloo (Yes, the place where the battle took place). I almost didn't go that day because I hadn't been feeling well and was having trouble getting myself out of bed, I had even told my friends no the first time they called. Laying there staring at the ceiling I decided I had to get out of bed to see such a phenomenon and I am so glad that I did. The bluebells were gorgeous filling out the forest floor. Tall thin trees reached up towards the sky and provided the lighting that would make this scene perfect. The bluebells formed a blanket of light blue and seemed like something out of a dream, something you wish existed in real life but though couldn't. Their blooms only last for a few weeks and then they die to wait another year to grow again. I wish I could see this every year, but know that I might not get to see it again, unless I plant bluebells in my own forest.Latest
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