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About Ghent

First time I heard it, I was like, “Bloody hell, this is gold!” Got me bouncin’ round the office, lookin’ like a right plonker—classic Brent move, eh? It’s got this sleazy, dirty bassline—makes ya feel like you’re dodgin’ coppers in Rio, or maybe hustlin’ paper in Slough. The lyrics? Mate, they hit ya like, “Run! The pigs are comin’!” Straight outta the movie, that urgency—love it. Little known fact: heard through the grapevine the singer wrote it after a bender in some dodgy pub—proper rock ‘n’ roll, that!

Rookstop anno 2010: waarom en hoe?

Oh, and speakin’ of windmills, you gotta check out the old mill on Kerkstraat. Its creak and groan remind me that history is alive. I mean, come on – every unassuming corner here is a story. And trust me, I know a lot about stories – I’ve been watchin’ life’s drama unfold like a movie.

Sixteen restaurants join the list of Michelin stars in Belgium and Luxembourg