So the first highlight of shapes was asking and receiving directions in Yiddish from a beautiful swarm of teenage girls in their beautiful shades dresses, tfu tfu tfu, or tofu tofu tofu as autocorrect suggests and I may consider switching to tofu tofu tofu after all.
First we went to the Jewish community of Antwerp on Terlis Street off Jacob Jacobs Street. They were already eating tshulnt. We had some tshulnt and talked and hung around and heard the usual conversation about everything that is wrong with American Jews (just smile and nod). Then it occurred to me that we could still catch most of the service if we went to Chabad, and we did.