Hotel Dukes' Palace
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We got woken early by a loud uninvited noise which sounded like chainsaws. I looked out the window to see a garden maintenance team with leaf blowers and three motorised hedge cutters working on the hotel garden. Great, that added to my dissatisfaction. So well and truley woken up we headed down for our breakfast which was part of our package. …
The day started off true to forecast with light rain, which was ok for us as it was a transfer day and we would use it to research Paris which looks rather complicated, and also rest and make the most of our splurge hotel.
The new hotel was about 10 minutes walk which was fine and the rain had pretty much eased to a light spit by the time …
... is making me hungry, so I consult the list I made at breakfast for the name of the waffle shop in Brugge, at least according to Lonely Planet. For 3 euros, I get a waffle that's crisp on the outside, warm and chewy on the inside, drenched in chocolate sauce. I sit in the restaurant's street level dormer window, savoring every bite.
After I've used up several napkins wiping the chocolate off my face, ...
... so there are some very impressive churches and buildings (see today's photos).
After our canal tour we continued our day by heading over to the Church of Our Lady. This church contains a sculpture by Michelangelo (Madonna and Child). This is the only sculpture by Michelangelo that left Italy during his lifetime. The church itself seems to be undergoing some major repairs inside, but you could still go in and see some of the church, including the sculpture. Also, on the way ...
Arose early and Madam Nathalie crammed us full of breakfast and sent us north on the A1 to Belgium. Picturesque and enjoyable five hours.
Everyone, when they leave their own town to wander the streets of some other place, staring with glazed eyes at the rooftops, ignoring the annoyed honking of traffic and buying ...