I love Decatur.
I love how there was a shelf of succulents in one of the boutiques.
I love the pink of those flowers.
I love those bracelets. I wish I'd gotten the love deeply one. Guess I'll have to go back.
I love Leon's. Best. Frites. Ever. Eat them with the bbq sauce. Trust me.
I love the girl that showed me around the city, even though we were both too sleepy to carry on real intelligent conversation. I love how she lets me stop and pull out my camera and play photographer in shops and at dinner. And I love how she attempts to teach me all the words to "Fancy" even when I laugh after two sentences.