The Basilica of the Holy Blood By Night |
It was a four hour train ride from Luxembourg to Bruges, with a change in Brussels. We took advantage of a short layover to grab some hot chocolate (mine was white hot chocolate and it was amazing). We got into Bruges at 4:00 p.m. only to find that the rain had beat us here. Luckily though, it had mostly passed by the time we arrived and we only had to deal with a slight drizzle.
Bruges is unlike any city I've ever been to. There's this kind of dreary yet mystical air to it that's very difficult to describe to anyone that hasn't experienced it for themselves. I like the way that Kati described it best. She said that it "feels Gothic." After settling into our hotel - Martins Brugge - we grabbed our first Belgian beers from the John Martin brewery. There was a strawberry lambic, a brown, and a brown scotch ale. The lambic was by far both of our favorites.
By the time we finished our beers, it was well into the evening and we walked around exploring a little bit. We stopped into the Markt for some Gluhwein and to peruse the shops before taking a stroll along the canal and killing a little time before dinner.
Me at Den Dijver |
After a leisurely three-hour gastronomic experience, we tried to stop in for a final beer, but found that most of the bars on my list of "must hits" were already closed for the night. We settled for going to "The Pub" simply because it had an extensive beer list. Kati got a glass of Bush (Belgian Bush...which is much better than American Bush) and I got a glass of the dark St. Bernardus 12. We met some two very fun English couples from Birmingham, but had to turn in after our beers so we would have enough energy for our big day and New Year's Eve celebrations.
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