We drove in two vehicles since we only have 12 seats and we had 14 people. I drove the bus and Brian drove the fun car. However, on the way home the fun car started having big trouble so it is not being driven by anybody now until we get it fixed. It was our third car anyways and we knew the transmission was on it's way out. That's why Brian already had bought another car and was driving it to work. I'd been using the third car to do small errands since it gets better gas mileage.
I digress. So we headed first to Ghent first. All the restaurants that we had previously chosen were closed, so we had to pick one on the fly. The place the men chose was, of course, for it's beer advertised. It had omelets and burgers and was really another excellent meal. Judah and I shared a ham and pineapple omelet and it was sooo good. I'll have to make that some time. I had a Kriek, which is a Belgium cherry beer that I like. They had no high chairs so Bob had to sit in a real chair. Usually they'll be a booth or something, but this was his first real chair experience. He handled it like a champ. I was nervous at first that he'd fall off, but he is a cautious boy and not as active as some (eh hem, Drew).
Then we went to our place in Knokke-Heist, Belgium. It was very spacious and had four floors. The girls and Bobby had the whole top floor because it was just one big room with two twin beds. Bobby had a hard time sleeping past 4:30am the first two nights, but he eventually got tired enough.
The next morning we went to Brugges on the train. We went to the Church of Our Lady in Bruges that had the Madonna of Brugges by Michelangelo. You paid to get in, but not much. We looked around the small church and saw many beautiful paintings and architecture.
The Madonna of Brugges is in the center behind the cuties. |
I picked up a bunch of small lace appliques that I am thinking I will keep and sew onto something one day for my grandchildren unless I find a better use for them before that. I also got a coin purse for all my Euro coins to keep them separate from my US coins. The kids got some chocolates and saw some of the production of it. Mussels. Lace. French Fries. Chocolates. Waffles. Beer. That sums up almost all the important things to experience in Brugges. The Holy Blood being the only other thing. That was for the next day.
The bell tower in the main square |
The next day, we went back into Brugges and went to Mass in the crypt of the Church of the Holy Blood. If you ever go here, you kind of have to be assertive about wanting to go to Mass. They will try not to let you in thinking you're just a tourist, but if you push on the door and say you are here for Mass they will actually let you stay. Kind of strange. Bobby was super good and quiet at this Mass, possibly because he saw an apple in my bag and I just let him have it rather than deal with a fit for not letting him eat in Mass. Sometimes, you've gotta be flexible. This was one of those times when it's better to let the baby eat on an apple than to have to take him out at the beginning of Mass into the cold and probably not be let back in.
Afterwards we went up stairs to see Jesus's blood in a vial. They only bring it out at certain times of the day and allow people to go up to see it, touch it, and pray. This was my second time to see it, but it was everyone else's first time. It's a beautiful experience, not to be missed if you are in the city of Brugges. When we came out of the church there was a food market set up outside that was amazing. We bought fresh fruits, chicken, and potatoes for our lunch.
We had planned to then take our cars to Ypers. There are battle fields, cemeteries, museums (that close entry minutes before you get there at 4:06), and another after Christmas market. We visited what we could of those in the time we had. We had dinner and then caught the Last Post which is kind of like Taps, but for the World War I soldiers specifically.
We told them they probably shouldn't smile in this one, and all put on quite the sad faces. |
The next day was a travel day, but we had to drop our friends off at the airport in Brussels, so we tried to stop there to have lunch and look around. First we stopped at the cathedral. The children, apparently spoiled by the churches we've been seeing, refer to this as the ugly modern one.
It wasn't ugly outside, but then again it wasn't beautiful either. It was, however, huge. |
He has so many little mothers. He's going to be something else when he grows up. |
And I guess that's it, but it was a lot!