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... wealthy trading city.. But alas after 100s of years of ups & downs it became the poorest city in Belgium by the 1800s. Fast forward to the 20th century.. Tourism and Bruges medieval heritage has created a new source of wealth for this "Venice of the North".
Many locals forgo the car for push bikes to traverse the city, bike tours are also popular for the tourist.. We explore the city by foot.. Each street taking us ...
After the wedding, we had one night in a hotel in London, close to St Pancras station where we caught Eurostar to Brussels and then a local train to Bruges – a very easy journey!
Bruges is a wonderful place! It's full of narrow, winding, cobbled, medieval streets and alleys, which are full of the most impressive public buildings, houses and shops. It has picturesque canals winding through the city with ...
... it to Brugs Beertje. We had the best time. We met some people from London and Amsterdam. They were so much fun. We talked about America, Disney, Tourist, Religion (Easter), Beer and Alligators. One of the guys in the group looked just like Mel Gibson. Well, we are off to Gent tomorrow morning. Happy Easter Everyone. Steve and I will be enjoying Belgium chocolate for Easter ...
... great story, and great scenes highlighting the city. We took a boat cruise on the canals of Brugge. (One of the reasons Brugges is called the "Venice of the North.") On our tour, the guide said the city has seen an increase of tourism as a result of the film. The tour even included highlights of where some of the pivotal scenes of the film took place.
Had I not been incredibly sleep-deprived, I would've had the energy to walk around and take ...
... br> That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved, and now we lie,
In Flanders fields.
Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders ...