Henri St Chappelle and the Battice fort
Our staycation at the end of August felt very interrupted: the high Fenns were on fire, Jan was working a lot (hard to say no to important meetings and deals if you have a "staycation"), we had a lot of friend's invitatios (hard to say no to invitations if you have a "staycation"), the endless had turned to more whimsical weather. I insisted to return to the east of Belgium as I really avoided being in Leuven, while Jan and the boys wanted to do excursions and hated the drive up and down to the east. It became a Belgian compromise: we drove to the east of Belgium and since we had a party invitation in Maastricht, we drove through the east of Belgium and visited some places we had never been before. After our visits to the Flanders Fields and Ypres (WWI) mid-August and our visit to Bastogne (WWII) the week before, we now stopped at the cemetary of Henri St Chapelle. I had honestly never heard of this cemetary before but the king just visited it with the Americ...
