Day Two in Bruges: Breweries, Churches, and Waffles
Hotel Breakfast
After a sleep so deep and restful it felt like I’d been reborn, we woke to the promise of another perfect day in Bruges. The hotel breakfast was a delightful start. It wasn’t fancy, mind you; no Michelin-starred chefs or elaborate buffets. But it was exactly what we needed: fresh bread, various cheeses and meats, some fruit salad, and strong coffee. Simple, satisfying, and the perfect fuel for another day of exploration.
We found a quiet corner by the window, sunlight streaming in, and enjoyed our meal at a leisurely pace. The quiet hum of other guests mingled with the sounds of the city awakening outside, a pleasant background soundtrack to our morning chat. It was the perfect moment to recap our favorite parts of the previous day, our laughter echoing in the bright room. It was a far cry from the whirlwind of sightseeing, a welcome oasis of calm before we threw ourselves into another day of adventures.
Touring a Famous Brewery
Visiting one of Bruges' famous breweries felt like a must, especially for my boyfriend, a self-proclaimed beer aficionado (though I must admit, I'm more of a cola girl). We’d booked tickets beforehand – a smart move, I later realized – and were pleasantly surprised by the audio tour format. It was a fun, informative way to learn about the brewing process, even for someone like me who wouldn't usually choose a brewery tour as a top priority.
The tour itself was surprisingly engaging. I learned more about the history of Belgian brewing than I ever thought possible – who knew there was so much nuance to it all? The brewery itself was well-organized and clean, not at all the grimy, stereotypical image I’d conjured in my mind. Plus, the included beer tasting at the end was a delightful bonus, served on a lovely patio overlooking the water. Even I, the cola drinker, had to concede that the beer was quite delicious.
Visiting a Famous Church
After the brewery, we decided to explore another side of Bruges—its spiritual heart. Our next stop was a church, one of the most famous in the city, highly recommended by our boat tour guide the previous evening. The anticipation was building; would it live up to the hype?
Stepping inside was like stepping into a different world. The architecture was breathtaking, far grander and more awe-inspiring than I had expected. Sunlight streamed through stained-glass windows, illuminating the space with an ethereal glow. It was peaceful, hushed, a welcome contrast to the bustling streets outside. We spent a good amount of time simply wandering, taking in the intricate details of the building, the art, and the palpable sense of history.
While I can't recall the exact name of this beautiful church—my apologies!—it was certainly a highlight of our trip. It’s one of those places that’s hard to describe with words; the experience is more than just the sum of its parts. It was quiet reflection and visual splendor all wrapped up into one very memorable experience. I would highly recommend a visit to any traveler visiting Bruges, even those who aren't typically interested in religious architecture.
Enjoying Delicious Belgian Waffles
Of course, no trip to Belgium is complete without indulging in the quintessential Belgian waffle. After exploring churches and breweries, we finally tracked down a waffle stand, the sweet aroma drawing us in like a siren's call. The anticipation was almost unbearable; I'd seen countless pictures, but nothing could have prepared me for the reality.
The waffle itself was a masterpiece: light, fluffy, and perfectly crisp on the outside. It was the kind of waffle that practically melted in your mouth, each bite a tiny explosion of sugary goodness. We opted for a classic topping – powdered sugar – letting the pure flavor of the waffle shine. It was simple, yet utterly perfect. Sitting there, enjoying that warm, delicious waffle in the heart of Bruges, felt like a true moment of bliss.
Honestly, it was probably one of the best waffles I've ever had. And that's saying something, given my penchant for trying waffles wherever I travel. It was the perfect, sweet ending to a day already overflowing with history, beauty, and delightful surprises. If you're heading to Bruges, make sure you prioritize a stop for a Belgian waffle – you won't regret it.
Departure from Bruges
Saying goodbye to Bruges felt bittersweet. After two days of exploring its charming streets and canals, the thought of leaving was tinged with a pleasant melancholy. But the memories, oh, the memories! They were so vivid and plentiful, a treasure trove to unpack and savor long after our return. From the breathtaking views from the Belfry to the serenity of the canal boat tour, every moment seemed to have a special place in my heart. Even my aching feet were a small price to pay for such an incredible experience.
Our FlixBus back to Rotterdam awaited. It was a comfortable ride, a quiet coda to our bustling weekend. I spent most of the journey scrolling through photos, each one triggering another wave of wonderful memories – the perfectly crisp Belgian waffle, the quiet reverence within the Basilica of the Holy Blood, the laughter shared with my boyfriend over a box of chocolates by the canal. The journey back gave me time to truly appreciate just how delightful our Bruges adventure had been.