As I said in the previous post, we were in Belgium for a swim meet, and the meet was in Antwerp. The meet was long distance champs, and the 3 events the kids competed in were the 800 free, the 400 IM and the 1500 free. The first two were on Saturday and the last was on Sunday. The pool was a 50 meter pool and there were a lot of kids swimming so our entire day was at the pool. So other than the pool, this is what we saw of Antwerp.......
Yup, the train station! We did get out to eat mussels one night, because I guess other than chocolate and fries, the thing to eat in Belgium is mussels, and they were delicious!
Now for the pool shots. I couldn't really get any good swim shots because I was in the bleachers and it was an indoor pool. The pool was across the street from the hotel, so the team met in the lobby and walked over together.
Here are the kids getting in the zone, or just trying to wake up before heading over to the pool.
The meet was a NATO meet and included DODDs schools as well as international schools across Europe. So we had the US flag, the NATO flag and the Belgian flag.
Above the flag there were these really strange murals that, if you looked at them long enough, you could figure out they depicted swim strokes. I am pretty sure my artistic abilities come from my Belgian side!
All the kids gathering for warm-ups
Getting in the zone, again. For some reason, my kids were both really impressed with this picture. I guess one good one out of 500+ isn't bad =)
Team meeting, getting everyone pumped up and ready for the long day ahead!
The kids both bought themselves tech suits for this meet. Sam is in the middle with her kneeskin. The suits are ridiculously expensive. I told them if they made a national level meet in the US I would buy one, but I wasn't going to for this meet.
Pleased after her swim.
Tommy stretching out for his 800. The suit he has on took him about 20 minutes to put it on, at least the first time. After the swim, he was so excited to tell us how much lighter his legs felt. I guess they do make a difference.
Tommy gave his all for this swim and was rewarded with a fist pump from the coach
Still feeling the joy and pain from his 800.
This is how we spent most of our days, sitting in the stands waiting!
Tommy took 3rd place for his 800 free swim
After a long morning of 800s, getting warmed up for the 400 IM
Tommy is not a fan of the IM, and he really didn't want to swim it. Here he is convincing his coach that his strong 800 free put a strain on his bad shoulder so he should really not swim the 400 IM so he can give his all to the 1500 free the next day. You can see the disappointment on Tommy's face as he realizes that the coach is going to allow him to scratch.
Here is Sam prepping for her 400 IM.
Mike and Tommy (with his head down) late in the afternoon. Swim meets are exciting for about 30 second intervals when your kids are swimming. Even the long events don't really get exciting until the end.
Review of her swim with the coach.
On to day 2. Tommy, having rested his shoulder and kept it safe from the 400 IM, had a great swim in the 1500 free. I love how the kids shake hands and congratulate the each other after a swim.
That expression is one of amazement and pain!
The few left waiting around for the awards ceremony. If I remember correctly, Tommy got 2nd place for his 1500 free. It was a great meet for both kids and even though it was a long 2 days, it was fun.
On a side note, back at the hotel one night, I did something that made Sam mad. So, to punish me she locked herself in the bathroom. When her friends came by to get her, she tried to get out only to find the door would not open (can you say karma). So Mike went downstairs to tell the guy at the front desk. He came up and tried the door, like he would have the magic touch. Then he stood there staring at the door with his finger on his temple trying to figure out how to get her out. The door opened in, and the hinges were on the inside, so you couldn't exactly take the door off the hinges. I guess on the weekends in Belgium, the maintenance people don't work. So the guy at the front desk got the bartender to come up and help him out. I am not kidding when I say it took about a half hour for them to break the door and get her out. It was hilarious! Then we had to spend the next 2 nights with a bathroom door that didn't really close, and had a towel stuffed into the hole where the doorknob once was.

That is all for Antwerp. Next up, Brussels!