Mr. Bean’s holiday

We saw this movie yesterday.  Unlike the previous Mr. Bean movie, where he destroyed everything available at a museum, this one was a much more enjoyable experience, with his trademark grimaces and very funny body language overall.

His opera rendition, and the last 5 minutes of the film are worth the price of the ticket.

QotD: Extraterrestrial

I usually don't care very much about the QotD, but this is close to my heart so I will answer it.

Do you believe there is intelligent life on other planets?

Definitely.  I read this book when I was a small kid, and between that and other literature by Carl Sagan and Isaac Asimov I cannot help but be convinced by pure probability.

However, they may not be very close, as they seem to have not reached us just yet.  Or maybe they have, but are wiser than we are in their dealings with less advanced civilizations.

In Brussels and in Antwerp

As you may know, I'm Mexican and my fiancée is Finnish.  We've been together for quite a few years, but as a friend says we probably look like one of those ads from United Colours of Benetton.

In Brussels I'm Morrocan or Turkish, whereas my fiancée is Flemish.
In Antwerp I'm Morrocan or Turkish, but dangerous anyway, whereas my fiancée is a local, or maybe Dutch.

In Brussels I blend in with the general population, and so does my fiancée.
In Antwerp, de Metropool, I have found more hostile stares directed at me, or worse, my fiancée when she's with me.

The good news is that at least everybody thinks that I speak their language: the French-speakers speak to me in French, the Dutch-speakers in Dutch, the Turks in Turkish, and the Morrocans in Arabic.  The Spanish-speakers usually don't know who speaks Spanish here anymore 😉

Regardless of the interesting experiences, we had a very nice time in Antwerp, a beautiful but rather misjudged city where I have some good friends.