Junior (holding dog) let us stay at his mother’s house in Belgium. Watched London’s version of Jersey Shore, walked to France to get a burger and waffles and played with Barbie the wiener dog.
Some dudes got tour tattoos.
Sandros, Rob, and Lars.
On all tours the van must break down at least once.
I’m pretty sure the kid in white got knocked out here…
In Belgium they think it’s cool to turn off all of the lights during a concert.
One of the most speechless/disturbing/sad moments in my life was visiting a concentration camp. The specific one we visited was for military prisoners. The photo above were the actual ovens used to cremate people after they had been in the gas chambers. 3 to 4 bodies were placed in each oven. Unreal.