When I decided to go to London, I knew that I probably wanted to do two, out-of-London, excursions. I knew that going to Newbury for Highclere Castle was an absolute must. I mean they are only open to the public between 60-70 days per year, and since I was hitting it right this time, I had to take advantage.
I thought about going to Edinburgh, Scotland, but I've been twice before. I thought about going over to Paris, but I've been there before too. I had just about settled on traveling down to the coast, and visiting Brighton (and I still really want to do that someday), but then I realized that I was going to be in that part of the world during the Brussels Flower Carpet.
The Flower Carpet takes place in the Brussels' Grand Place every other year, for three days. So I totally just lucked out with the timing. Upon that discovery, I immediately booked my Eurostar ticket from London to Brussels. It's only a 2 hour train ride aboard the high speed Eurostar. It goes through the tunnel under the English Channel (what American's call "The Chunnel"), makes a quick stop in Lille, France, and then goes on into Belgium.
I thought about going to Edinburgh, Scotland, but I've been twice before. I thought about going over to Paris, but I've been there before too. I had just about settled on traveling down to the coast, and visiting Brighton (and I still really want to do that someday), but then I realized that I was going to be in that part of the world during the Brussels Flower Carpet.
The Flower Carpet takes place in the Brussels' Grand Place every other year, for three days. So I totally just lucked out with the timing. Upon that discovery, I immediately booked my Eurostar ticket from London to Brussels. It's only a 2 hour train ride aboard the high speed Eurostar. It goes through the tunnel under the English Channel (what American's call "The Chunnel"), makes a quick stop in Lille, France, and then goes on into Belgium.
I took the 8:04 a.m. train, which got me into Brussels at 11:05 (due to the hour time difference).
I realized on the train over that I had forgotten to bring either of the umbrellas that I had packed, and it was, of course, raining as the train rolled into Brussels. I was actually there on Assumption Day, which is a National Holiday, and that meant that lots of businesses and things were closed. This was the case in the Brussels train station! Luckily I finally caught one store that was just opening and was able to buy an umbrella (a very expensive umbrella!).
After securing an umbrella, I took a cab to the Grand Place, which is where the flower carpet is located. Just FYI: Belgium is a split country when it comes to languages. In the north they speak Dutch, in the south they speak French, and in the middle is Brussels, where people speak both, so signs are in both.
The Grand Place is also a Unesco-World Heritage site.
Once in the Grand Place, I took a quick look at the carpet from ground level, and then moved on toward the Hotel de Ville (french), Stadhuis (dutch), or Town Hall.
Every year there is a theme and this year it was the 50th Anniversary of Turkish immigration in Belgium
You can pay 5 Euros and go out on the balcony of the Town Hall. This is where you get the best view of the carpet.
I loved the flower wreaths which were distributed around the Grand Place too.
These carvings in the building were so detailed.
Anyway, the line looked long, but I got in it right away, because that was the primary reason I had come to Brussels in the first place.
Funny part is, that when I got to this point in line, I realized that the longest part of the line wasn't even visible from the square. Most of it was inside! ACK!
They had pretty flower arrangements scattered throughout the building that made it a little more tolerable. And luckily the weather was perfectly cool (lower 60's), and the rain was holding off.
FINALLY! After 2 hours in line (yep, 2 Dang Hours), I was just to the door of the balcony. You have to wait until people leave, so that you can go out. As far as I could tell, there was really no time limit, so you just waited for the balcony to have room.
I could see dark clouds rolling in, so I shoved my way out and took some pictures quickly.
AND THEN, THIS HAPPENED!
This is my "what do you do but laugh, when you've waited in line for 2 hours only to get 30 seconds on the balcony before the deluge selfie"
The square really clears out when it's raining cats and dogs. And let me tell you, the balcony did too! So I put my expensive umbrella to use, and took in the view!
Once I finally made it down to the square again, it was raining a little less. I discovered that walking through a crowded square with an umbrella, when everyone else has an umbrella too, is quite a challenge. More than one person's umbrella, grabbed one of my curls, and about pulled it out of my head!
I made my way to the chocolate stores on the other side of the square... There is Neuhaus and Godiva, and a few others. The thing about chocolate in Belgium, its all made with 100% cocoa butter and no vegetable oil added. That's why its 200% better than what we can get in the U.S. Even the Godiva is different. Our's is made in Pennsylvania. Their's is made in Belgium.
I bought a couple of pieces to sample, because it was after 2:00 and I was starving. I then decided to try to find a restaurant to eat lunch.
I went through the Galeries St-Hubert. It was opened in 1847, and was the first shopping arcade in Europe.
I stopped in a few other chocolate shops to look around, and then had an unpleasant experience trying to get a table at a restaurant. I decided to heck with food, I was burning daylight, and headed for my bus tour.
Prior to leaving on my trip, I booked myself on a Hop-on-Hop-off tour bus. There were two different routes that covered the whole city. Since I had spent so much time in line for the Flower Carpet, I didn't have much time to Hop-on-hop-off. I mostly just rode each route and saw what I could, since each one was 1 hour and 15 minutes long.
The first route started outside of Cathedrale Sts-Michel-et-Gudule
The first route started outside of Cathedrale Sts-Michel-et-Gudule
This was another shot I took a little later after the sun came out.
I don't recall which church this was, but it was pretty...
This is the Palais de Justice.
Throughout the city there are many Art Nouveau buildings. I didn't get pictures of that many of them, but here is the Hotel Ciamberlani...
The Triumphal Arch...
I decided to hop off the first tour here for a few reasons:
(1) it was near the end of the tour, and it wasn't much of a walk to catch the second bus,
(2) the view looked great and I wanted to see more, and
(3) there was a music festival and lots of food vendors (FINALLY SOME FOOD!!!)
This was my favorite view of the day (Flower Carpet excluded).
I love how the Basilique Nationale du Sacre-Coeur is visible way in the
background (green dome roof)...
I walked through this pretty garden, which seemed very French to me.
And I got some food as I mentioned... Pommes Frites, or french fries, were actually invented in Belgium, so it seemed like I had to try some.
I ate my fries, listened to some music...
...and then made my way to Bruxelles Central, where the second tour bus started from.
I also don't recall the name of this church...
but again, pretty
This is The Atomium
It was built for the 1958 World Fair and is one of Brussels' most famous landmark structures
I hopped off the 2nd bus tour at the next to last stop, because there was one other thing I just had to see. Here was the view as I walked toward my destination...
Finally! I had arrived at the Manneken Pis!
AND HE WAS DRESSED UP!
He has an outfit on that corresponds to the flower carpet Turkish theme.
Oddly enough, this is one of the most famous things in Belgium.
Though there are several possible stories about the origin, it has been around since 1618.
He has been stolen before, so the original is now in a museum, and this is a replica.
Here is what he looks like when he isn't wearing his clothes.
I walked back to the Grand Place to buy some souvenir chocolates and then walked back toward an area where I could catch a taxi back to the Eurostar terminal.
Right as I was leaving the Grand Place, I found the Belgian Waffle shop I had been looking for!
Words fail to describe how good this was.
The crispy waffle.
The warm chocolate.
The freshest and sweetest strawberries ever.
I took the 7:52 train back to London. We made stops in Lille & Calais, France on the way back.
Here is a pic of the French countryside sunset that I snapped on my iPhone as we sped down the tracks at 186 mph.
Stay tuned for Day 5!
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