On the Friday of our Easter trip, we hopped on the train and headed from Brussels to Brugge. Ignoring the fact that we were able to take a train essentially across the country in just over an hour, it did seem like we arrived in a different world. And in many ways we did. French to Flemish, modern to ancient, administrative to quaint. Again, there wasn't a lot to actually do in Brugges, but that suited mine and Lyla's sight-seeing style of walk-around-then-have-a-snack quite fine.
Cobblestone streets! Churches! Adorable! Twee!
The famous Belfry Tower. We did not climb it as there was a line. There was also the makings of some sort of concert in front of it, which means that all my photos of it wound up at strange angles.
beautiful old buildings against a blue sky
canals
windmills
very nice i want a drink xo
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