What’s not to like about Belgium, a nation obsessed with chocolates and beer. In Bruges there’s even a street almost entirely devoted to the sale of the stuff, and sitting outside a cafe sipping beer while watching the world go by seems to be a national pastime. We’ve only had a few days in the country but we’ll definitely be back!

Bruges, with its cobbled streets, canals and medieval buildings, is a very, very attractive city. It’s also very popular with tourists so even in late October there was a lot of tour groups walking around. A canal surrounds the old town, and indicates where the city walls would have stood. The large gates, which lead into the old town, are the only reminders that Bruges was once a walled city.
The Silver Machine landed at Camping Memling, about two miles from the centre of Bruges. It’s a nice little site with a new toilet block and possibly the best free wifi we’ve come across. It also has a self check in machine which was a new one on us!

The weather was unfortunately a bit mixed when we were in Bruges and we needed the brolly for our first walk into town. Although it’s two miles to the centre, the edge of the old town is only about a mile away and we enter it through the Kruispoort.
You can’t miss the row of four windmills in Park Kruisvest just off to the right. There were apparently 26 windmills in Bruges, mainly for grain, but also oil and water. Sint Janshuismolen continues to operate and has stood on the same place since 1770. The ladder up to the door was a bit of a white knuckle climb, but it had to be done.

The Markt is the grand central square in Bruges and most of the ‘top ten’ attractions are all fairly close by. We found though that it’s a real pleasure no matter where you walk in the old town and you would really miss out is you just stuck to the highlights.

We went out for a few beers on our last night in Bruges. The nearest pub, the Bauhaus, was just through the Kruispoort about a mile away. It turned into a great night as the barman turned out to be a larger than life character called James who came from Girvan. His mate who also from Ayrshire came in with his girlfriend and Shawn from Australia who was sitting next to us also got drawn into the conversation. So if anybody is planning to visit Bruges in the near future, if you could smuggle in some square sausage for James he’ll be your friend for life!
Tonight we are sitting in the Silver Machine, parked up in the aire at Camping Gravalot where the adventure began waaayyy. back at the end of August. It does seem like a long time ago. We’ve been here for two nights and we catch the ferry back to the UK tomorrow.
We went out for some Moules et Frites at the Cafe de la Tour last night to celebrate the end of another trip….and it really has been an excellent adventure.

Germany turned out to be much more impressive than we expected. The landscapes around the Mosel and the Rhine were stunning and the towns and villages on the Romantic Road were truely amazing.
We headed to Italy as an afterthought, chasing better weather if we’re honest, but we’re really glad we did. The northern lakes are of course renowned for their beauty, but really have to be seen to be believed. In addition there was so much to do in each area we visited, we could easily have stayed a lot longer.
We’re going to take our time heading home so we don’t plan to be in Insch until next Monday. We’d just like to finish by thanking all of you for reading our blog and for the kind comments. Unbelievably it came up a couple of weeks ago that we’d reached the 100 post mark since we stared our travels. It might sound daft but it is kind of reassuring that there are people out there actually reading the blog.





