Brugge is the perfect Medieval European town says the travel literature. The streets are not to be missed. The buildings are remarkable. The shops are a buyers paradise. I suppose all that is true. Unfortunately, we passed through Blankenberge first, and saw a glimpse of something I really did want to see that day. Blankenberge seemed to me to be where Europeans go for fun, Brugge where all the rest of us congregate. Neither was a disappointment, but Blankenberge called to me as I passed through.
The port where our cruise ship anchored was not an easy walk-off location, so we took a bus to the town center of Blankenberge. Through the rain, we ran to the train station, bought our tickets to Brugge and waited. It was during the waiting that I noticed some of what Blankenberge had to offer. The rain passed quickly and I noticed modern shopping streets, clean walkways, sea-side fun, a pretty town center. But we had already bought our tickets, so when the train to Brugge came along, we got on.
A short ride later, we stopped at the wonderful train station of Brugge. I wanted to take my time here, but the medieval Brugge with its travel brochure appeal lay ahead. We followed the crowds. Once inside the tangle of cobbled pavement, a waffle aroma wound around the entire street and convinced me to try this delicacy: a Belgium waffle in Belgium. It was the best part of my visit to Brugge. Sweet, crisp and – oh-that fragrant whiff.
Fabric shops, trinket stores, all the things tourists expect were there. It was all delightful, and a bit fairy-landish, like a caricature of the medieval town it really is.

It was delightful, and we even got a bit lost – something that always makes a place more memorable. Most importantly, we walked. Soon enough, we walked back to the train station, where I had just enough time to explore a bit before the return trip to Blankenberge. For many Californians, transit stations are a bit of a curiosity, and ones that are built underground are even more so. There is so much life in these beautiful underbellies – out of sight, almost secret. I found excellent coffee underground at the back entrance. I window-shopped regular neighborhood storefronts and wondered at the rates of all those currencies at the exchange. I heard a sudden rain storm from above, and felt the good fortune of being dry. Then we stepped on to the train back to Blankenberge.
We walked up the broad shopping avenue, passing the many fine clothing stores and stopping in at the neighborhood market. I looked at all the manner of coffee there was to purchase, at the pastries, the cleaning supplies, the style of the shopping baskets. We walked the entire distance to the seaside and then walked along a magnificent shoreline. Nearly deserted in early May, it was the perfect setting for simply viewing a lovely coastline and appreciating the elegant design of a boardwalk. Sometimes it’s not what you planned to do that becomes memorable, but what you do without the planning. I walked back to the train station glad that Brugge, a perfectly fine stop along the way, wasn’t all there was to my visit there.

I do like a waffle! I used to go to a little seaside town called Filey when I was young and the waffles are an enduring memory. 🙂 Thanks for the peek at Blankenberge!
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Thank YOU, RJo! I’m impressed you got this in to your post – I was so late. It’s funny how memories and the sense of smell are linked. That waffle aroma pulled at me, and I will always Brugge as a waffle place.
Susan
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Both towns look like lovely places to walk! But, I have to agree, getting off the beaten tourist path can be so satisfying. I’m not a big waffle fan, but I guess having one in Belgium would be a must!
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Janis – once I smelled the waffle aroma, I was helpless. I’m sure the merchants depend on people like me!
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I love Brugge, we spent a happy week there a few years ago. Maybe I’ll try a day trip to Blankenberge too bpnext time. I enjoyed Rotterdam too.
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I’ve heard other people say it is a wonderful town. I think if we’d been able to stay longer, its charm would have won me over. But we had an itinerary, so off we went, ready or not!
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We just walked the whole time, apart from one day in Ghent. Hardly went into a shop (except for groceries as we had an apartment – and chocolate of course) so you can avoid all that if you wish.
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You almost got two birds with one stone, Susan! A delightful walk that I really enjoyed.
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Thank you, Tiny. Love your metaphor (ospreys on your mind?) – Susan
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They are always on my mind! I have already seen (not photographed) both Sandy and Stanley after coming home 🙂
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Wow, you packed in a punch on one day! The blue skies in Blankenberge are a treat. I’m not very fond of built-up coastlines, but I’m glad you liked one of our most popular seaside towns. So nice that it was a quiet day. I love Belgian waffles as well. Did you get the sugar “round” kind (Liege) or the rectangular kind (Bruxelles) that needed some powdered sugar and other goodness?
Liesbet @ Roaming About
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Liesbet – It was a wonderful-tasting rectangular waffle! I know what you mean about built-up seasides, but I found Blankenberge to be fabulous – clean, spacious, ready for a good walk 😉
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Just popped back to say I found that Morro Bay blogger for you. I just had to dig deep in my Inbox 🙂 🙂 https://persimmonpress.org/2016/08/13/marine-layers/
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Thank you so much, RJo. I will look her up right now – it’s always nice to know your neighbors 😉
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Your sentence “Sometimes it’s not what you planned to do that becomes memorable, but what you do without the planning” resonates with me! In fact, it could be a great motto as so many of our best travel memories seem to happen despite or in addition to our planning. And the thought of eating Belgium waffles while in Belgium just seems totally right! Anita
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That’s true for me, too, Anita. And somehow those – sometimes very small – unplanned moments are the ones that stay with me. I know you were going to be in the US sometime – are you back in Portugal yet? We are passing through Portugal in late September…
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We arrived in the US August 18th and have completed a couple of legs of our trip so far, New Jersey and Virginia. We just arrived in Georgia this morning and then on to Louisiana and Texas… Portugal seems so far away! We’ll return at the very end of September. What are your plans and will a meet up be possible? That would be so fun! Anita
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Such a whirlwind – sounds fun. We would love to meet up! We’ll be in the Algarve region of Portugal late September and Lisbon in early October, both for just a couple days. If this works into your plans, email me at susan@susanvasquez.com and we can plan for more 🙂
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An email will be winging its way shortly! Anita
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Excellent post! A twist where I though Brugge would be the star but Blankenberge stole the show. A refreshing take on the region. We need more posts willing to express that there is more to West Flanders than Brugge. Well done!
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Thank you kindly, itsabrew. Of course, Brugge is worth a visit (just follow the crowds) but for my time there, Blankenberge was the out-and-out winner 🙂
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I’m on my way to Brugge at the moment- can’t wait to explore! Great pictures 😀
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Thanks so much! Hope you have a great visit.
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