So from there I hopped on a plane to Brussels, which was a very short flight. When I hopped off I got my luggage and met my host family. They are very nice. I have a father, mother, and a sister and brother who are 20. As soon as I started talking to them I realized just how bad my french really is. My family knows a little english though, which helps. And they got me a notebook and are teaching me a few words everyday. I`m already improving! Anyway, talk to you later!