The bus left Paris at 7:15 am which meant that I had to be up quite early. Luckily, the place where I caught the bus was on the same Metro line as Becca's place so it wasn't a long trip.
I was surprised about how many other people went on the tour with me. There were English, Spanish, Portuguese, and French people, so the information was given in four languages. The drive to Bruges was about four hours. We had a rest stop at a service station on the way. Foreign service stations are always fun.
When we got to Bruges, we had about an hour walking tour, and then the rest of the time was free.
I enjoyed the walking tour. Thankfully, we broke up into language groups so it didn't take as long. Buses aren't allowed in the city centre of Bruges, so it was a short walk from the the coach park to the centre.
Here is the first picture I took as we walked into the city centre.
We walked through a beautiful park called Minnewaterpark. Then we entered a square of land with trees and daffodils surrounded by a convent called Le Beguinage. It was beautiful... I wish I could have really taken a picture that showed its beauty. It's one of the places in which I've felt the most peace.

We kept walking. Bruges is referred to as the Venice of the North, and has many canals. (Interestingly, I read the same of St. Petersburg in the novel on Catherine the Great that I just finished. Guess I'll have to go to the real Venice, and then St. Petersburg to make my own judgement.)
I took lots of canal pictures.

Here's the square in the centre of the city.
This is probably the most delicious beer I've ever had in my life.
Not pictured: delicious frites with mayonnaise.
I walked around a bit more, and even though I was stuffed, I really wanted to eat a waffle in Belgium. Oh, it was good.
I considered doing a canal tour, but they didn't really have a set time when the boats left, and I kept just missing them. I did some shopping instead. I bought some chocolates for some friends and my 'rents, and also a lace bookmark for my aunt. (Bruges is known for its lace, and we all know about Belgian chocolate.)
When I was done shopping, it was sunny out, so I took more pictures.


What a beautiful city. The swan is Bruges' symbol, and there were many of them there. Made a Stratford-born girl like myself feel quite at home. In the movie, Colin Farrell plays a hitman who made a mistake, so his boss (Ralph Fiennes) has to have him killed. The boss feels badly, so he decides to send the doomed hitman to the place where he would want to spend his last days: Bruges. Colin Farrell's character hates Bruges and keeps complaining about.
After my day trip to Bruges, I completely agree with the boss. Bruges is a great city.
Next vacay post: last day in Paris.
4 comments:
I love your lunch story about the mussels.
The first photo in this post reminds me of something from Midsommer Murders!
Also I really like the photo of you on the canal.
Wow! I really, really, like these pictures. Bruges looks absolutely amazing. Damn you for making me crave Belgian waffles at 12:20am!
It is such a beautiful place. I really want to go and you have made me want to go even more. Lovely photos.
Love, love, loved Bruges.
Venice too.
and Amsterdam. Maybe I have a thing for canals.
Your pictures brought me back to my trip there last summer.
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