Sunday, October 13, 2013

Brugges

After our quick morning of sight-seeing in Brussels, we headed out for Brugges.

Belgium is a very tiny country:

We took a train from Brussels, in the center, up to Brugges which is very close to the coast.  It took about an hour with a few stops on the way.

Remember how I said before that Belgium has 2 primary languages, French and Dutch?  The primary language changes where you are in the country.  This affects the signage around the towns, in the train stations, etc.  French is the primary language in Brussels, but Dutch is the primary language in Brugges.  Therefore, everyone speaks English and signs are usually in 2 languages-primary language and English.  While I am sure it must be frustrating to have your country divided on this sort of issue, it makes it a breeze to get around as an English speaking traveler.  No worries about muddling about in a foreign language until someone offers to speak English; you can just start your conversation in English.  Fabulous.  :)

Brugges is a tourist destination because of it's unique quaintness.  It is a major tourist destination and yes, it did feel a bit like that.  However, it's adorable!
You know, people really do ride bikes EVERYWHERE in Belgium.  This began because for a major part of the 20th century, Belgium was a very poor country.  Major battles of both WWI and WWII took place here and the country and its people were just broke afterwards.  Cars were too expensive and so people biked everywhere.  It has remained a major form of transportation, particularly because Belgians also enjoy their beer and so would choose to bike rather than drive their cars after indulging.  However, the country has begun to crack down on this form of "driving" while intoxicated and if caught biking while drunk, it is possible to lose your driver's license (your ACTUAL driver's license).

For some reason, I just fell in love with this house.  It made me think of a childhood book about a little rag doll named Ivy who lived in a house covered with ivy.  So sweet!

There are many things to do in Brugges.  Churches, a belltower to climb, a beautiful Markt (market square), numerous shops, canals, bike tours, the list goes on and on.  We did several of these activities as we could, including seeing a Michelangelo sculpture in one of these beautiful churches.


Here's the real deal about our time in Brugges.  Up until we arrived in Europe, they had been having a very dry, very hot summer.  The day we arrived, so did the rain and the cold.  We did not take as many photos in Brugges as we did in other cities, since it was straight up pouring for most of the time.  We did not go on the countryside bike tour we had planned.  We did not do all the wandering we planned on doing.  We went on a canal cruise, which rained for the entire time of it and our "view" largely consisted of the underside of our umbrella.  We weren't able to enjoy a few of the cafes we wanted to because as soon as began raining, the tourists fled inside.  Anywhere inside and not necessarily to eat or drink anything.  Just to sit.  Which meant that we, even as people who wanted to pay, couldn't even get seats.  We were wet.  I was cold.  In other words, it was a great set up for a miserable start to our vacation and great way for me to get in an awful mood towards other people.  

No worries, we powered through. :)

The upside of the rain did exist!  
We got to wander in an almost deserted Brugges (at least, that's what it felt like) when it was raining, dry for the most part under our umbrella and good waterproof rain jackets.  
I bought a very cute pair of boots, since my other shoes weren't as waterproof as I hoped.  
We found other very cute cafes "off the beaten path" that were almost deserted, since the tourists didn't seem to want to venture that far in the rain.  
We were able to wander the grounds of an old Benadictine nunnery in the rain.  
While waiting to see if our bike tour would still be heading out, we met a charming British couple and chatted with them and then with our tour guide for the better part of an hour (in the downpour).  We later had dinner with that couple after we wandered into the same amazing authentic Belgian restaurant that evening.

The point is, we still had an amazing time in Brugges, despite the weather.  And, like our B&B host said, now we can say we experienced the real Brugges.
The view from the Belltower.  You pay an entrance fee to go up, but you have to wait to buy your ticket and then ascend as they only allow a few people at a time (I want to say 75?) in the tower.  When we heard this, I didn't understand.  Then we began climbing to the top.  It's a steep climb to the top, but I would have to say the climb is not the issue.  The staircase itself is winding and NARROW.  Going down was a thrill, I'll tell you that.  Goodness.

I just loved wandering the streets.

It stopped raining on our canal ride for about 5 minutes.  This was the only picture we took.  Plus, the commentary on the ride was pretty blah.  Not recommended to waste your money on.

One of the charming cafes we were able to duck into.  Many of these places in pictures look "fake" authentic, but in real life, they are pretty "shabby" authentic.

Cafe Rose Red.  So cute!

Begijnhof Nunnery.  All who come here are supposed to be silent, but the foreign language tourists don't/can't read the signs and so are definitely not silent.



All in all, we had a great time in Belgium.  It was the perfect place to start our trip and ease into the rest of the European continent, particularly with regards to language.  The train system is as easy to figure out as the German rail (my standard for the best train system-love Deutsche Bahn!), the people were friendly, they had frites, and their cities were ridiculously walkable.  While neither of us are sure that we would go back again, we are both very glad that we went!

Thursday, October 3, 2013

Belgium

When we discussed our itinerary, we each had different places that we wanted to see.  We made a list of places we wanted to go and whittled down from there.  We still ended up with a little too ambitious itinerary, but I wouldn't change that.  (I would do it differently next time, though!).
We also had little meetings, one of which we discussed our travel goals.  When we went to London, we went where Rick Steves told us to go and did the activities he recommended.  At the end of that trip, we realized that what he likes to do is not necessarily what we like to do.  We also realized that there is not going to be a resource out there that is going to fit our interests and goals - so we set our own goals and searched out activities to fit that. Perhaps calling these goals isn't perfectly appropriate; maybe this is our travel philosophy.  :)

Rural > City
Physical activities & Food > Museum & Arts
Avoiding overly touristy areas as much as possible

We weren't strict with these guidelines and absolutely ended up in our fair share of touristy cities.  But, it was our first time and we plan to work on perfecting this.

First Country: Belgium

After a long flight, a harrowing 1.5 hours in Heathrow and almost missing our flight, we arrived in Brussels.  Our first European city is one of the most diverse in culture.  Belgium itself is split in language - 1/2 recognizes French as its primary language, 1/2 recognizes Dutch but all speak English as their common language.  In Brussels, they speak French and English.  We thought that Belgium would be a good place to start our trip, given that the language barrier would hopefully be not as great as in other countries.

We were in Brussels for less than 24 hours and spent most of that time wandering the city, exploring, visiting a local landmark and partaking in the local cuisine:

Mmm, samurai sauce...

Belgians are very proud of their frites.  So much so, that it is a faux pas to call them "French fries".  After all, you are not eating them in France, are you?  Seriously, these are as good as they look.  And, as my mother's daughter, I do have a fondness for fries.  And frites are the best version that I could have.  They are double fried so that they are both crispy on the outside and soft on the inside.  Served in either a paper cone as shown above or in a square container with a teeny tiny fork so you don't get your hands greasy, it is not just the tourists eating these.  This was a perfect dinner to our incredibly long day that started the morning before with me working a half day on Saturday and then seemed to never end.

We then walked over to the Grand Place, a city square founded centuries before.  All of the various guilds (kind of like trademan unions) are represented.  This square is unique because all the buildings, which are so fabulous, are of the same architecture, rare in Europe.  This is because after a great fire, all of the guilds became very competitive to finish first.  The result was a very beautiful square with amazing architecture and feel:

There was a local festival going on while we were there, so the Place was packed!

I just couldn't get over being here.  After a long flight and being a little tired, it felt incredibly surreal.

After going back to our hotel, which was just steps away from the Grand Place, we crashed and got one of the best nights sleep!  We woke up early the next morning and set out to explore a little more before we headed to Brugges.  We happened on the statue of this little man:
 Mannekin Pis


A close-up of the truly little statue

This is one of Brussel's biggest tourist attractions.  It's supposed to be an homage to a little boy who put out a fire that could have destroyed the city by peeing on it.  And yes, the statue's name is actually Mannekin Pis.  Awesome, I know.

I had read so much about it that I was incredibly surprised when we found him because it felt like we just stumbled on him.  We walked past a few shops with apparently life-sized technicolored chocolate versions but I thought there would be a bigger lead-up.  Possibly it's because we were there so "early" in the morning (like 9am) but there weren't hoards of people.  As with many of the cultural landmarks that we just "had to see" on our trips, the buildup led to a disappointment rather than a highlight.

One of the ideas that I went into this trip with was to have as few expectations as possible in order to let each site amaze me, rather than have expectations be dashed and miss the amazing aspects due to my disappointment.  I didn't do this perfectly (more on this later), but it did help me to appreciate the little things and just enjoy the moment.

More on our trip later!