I just realized I had forgotten to upload Bruges. Sorry Bruges.
Anyway, Bruges was our last stop of the journey. After a day spent in the train, passing through German countryside, we arrived to the small town of Bruges/Brugge/Venice of the North. Hostel searching was an adventure in every city, but Bruges topped the chart. After asking many people on the square at a quarter to midnight, who together pointed in every direction, we ran into a group of dread-locked Belgians. Guiding us through the empty streets to our Snuffel abode.
The city was a wonderful relaxing end to the whirlwind of a trip.