My first for real Belgian waffle!!!
In Amsterdam, I hopped on a train and headed to Brussels, Belgium. Now I know I said I would always head east but I have to move a little bit west to go east. The road takes you where the road wants you to go.
The train station in Brussels in in the basement of a building that houses the airport and the rental car places. I could have hopped another train into the city center or points west but I talked Rick and Spider into getting a car instead.
The first stop in our quest to go west in order to go east was Bruges. We parked the car and quickly forgot where we put it but that would be a problem for later. Bruges became a place-to-come-back-to right from the start. Knowing that our beds for the night still lay west of us, we were unable to fully explore this city.
In the few hours we had to spare, we saw a rich array of medieval buildings.
The churches have been around for a couple of years or centuries and have picked up a few monument and statues.
Sometimes I can’t tell if they belong together. Is that supposed to look like that?
A can’t miss is the Ghent Altarpiece. Twelve fifteenth century panels painted by the brothers van Eyck. It has a rich history of its own. Looted by Nazis in WWII, the panels were found in a salt mine by the famous Monuments Men and were featured in the movie of the same name. Sorry, no photos. Bubba was properly humbled by the masterpieces.
We found this place. Maybe we could get a bite to eat here.
You can pick up a ham sandwich here, if you can reach the ham. Even the butcher shop is an olde worlde building.
The medieval architecture here is amazing. If it wasn’t for the banana on the bike, you wouldn’t know what century you were in.
This city is on the come back to list. But now I must move on… If we can find the car.
Yeah, well, we did do a little searching before we found it. The problem occurs when you come to a place like this, you exit the car park, looking at all the buildings and not where you happen to be at that time.