Now, where was I?
Oh, that's right, we were about to board a train bound for Brussels after having spent a very enjoyable few days in Paris. As we were staying at different hotels, we arranged to meet Heather & Neil the following morning at the station to catch our train to Brussels.
It was a very pleasant, albeit short trip, and we were soon speeding through the streets of Brussels towards
the Dominican hotel where we were to spend the next few days. The hotel had been built on the site of an old abbey, hence the name. Heather and Neil had stayed here before, but it was our first visit to Brussels.
We were all pretty excited because before leaving Australia, Heather had booked us all tickets to see the
Ommegang festival, a once a year spectacular (Jan had also thought about booking tickets and when she rang Heather to tell her about it, Heather had to tell her that she'd already booked the tickets and it was going to be a surprise!!) . Here in the Grand Place in Brussels the ghosts of Charles the Fifth and his nobles would pay a visit to the splendidly plumed magistrates. But that was in a couple of days and there was lots to do before then.
As most people would know, Brussels is famous for two things: beer and chocolate. It was our intention to sample both! We did a city tour and got to see how chocolate pralines are made and obviously we bought some to take home. Some made it home to the UAE, some didn't!
We had some great meals and Neil did his very best to introduce me to as many Belgian beers as he could.
We went to a musical instrument museum that was amazing and couldn't help but think that Jan's dad would have loved it. We did quite a bit of walking and often found ourselves in some quaint little back street. We had decided not to eat breakfast in the hotel (I'm not a great lover of hotel buffet breakfasts) but to get out and have breakfast with the locals. Well we found a nice little cafe the first morning in a beautiful mall just off the Grand Place, and subsequently went back there for breakfast every morning. There is just something about orange juice, croissant, cheese, jam and coffee!
One day we decided to take the train to Bruges. So we headed down to the station, and while Jan & Heather bought our tickets, I bought some pastries to eat on the way. When we arrived in Bruges we took a taxi to the town centre as it was
market day. But first we needed breakfast as we'd left Brussels early and so hadn't eaten. Unfortunately it started to rain and it just got heavier and heavier. None of us had bought raincoats or umbrellas. It was summer wasn't it! Breakfast over and still raining we thought it can't last so we'll go for a walk round the market which was held in the town square, to see what was on offer.
It continued to rain and we were getting pretty cold so we found a department store and bought a coat and an umbrella each. Luckily by the time lunchtime came, the rain had cleared up and we were able to enjoy the rest of the day. A ride on a horse and buggy, a beer in a local bar to soak up the atmosphere, a nice walk around the back streets, lunch, another chocolate shop, another beer and then we caught the bus back to the station and then the train back to Brussels. An exhausting but fun day despite the rain.
See the photo albums for more photos of Brussels and Bruges.
Look out for The Atomium, a monument built in 1958 for the Brussels World's Fair exhibition. It was designed by André Waterkeyn in the shape of a metal molecule which when magnified 165 billon times will look the Atomium structure. The entire structure is made of 9 interconnected steel spheres that tower at 102 meters tall. It weighs a massive 2400 tones. All the spheres are exhibition halls.
Eventually of course, all good things must come to an end. Heather and
Neil were staying on for a few more days but Jan & I had a train to
catch back to London and Darius and Kristi's new house.
See you back in England.