Bruges, often called the “Venice of the North,” is one of those places that just feels like it’s straight out of a fairytale. With its winding canals, cobblestone streets, and medieval buildings, it’s the kind of place where you can’t help but feel like you’ve stepped back in time. I recently spent a day wandering around this charming Belgian city, and let me tell you, it was every bit as magical as it sounds.
Morning: Waffles for Breakfast, Because Why Not?
The day started off the best way possible—with waffles, of course. I mean, when in Belgium, right? I found this cozy little café near the Markt (that’s the main square), and as soon as I walked in, the smell of freshly baked waffles hit me. Heaven.
I ordered a waffle with all the toppings—whipped cream, strawberries, chocolate sauce, the works. It was as decadent as it sounds and the perfect way to fuel up for a day of exploring. Plus, the people-watching from the café window was pretty great too. There’s something about watching the city wake up while you’re enjoying a sweet breakfast that just sets the tone for a good day.
Mid-Morning: A Walk Along the Canals
After breakfast, I decided to take a stroll along the canals. Bruges is crisscrossed with these beautiful, peaceful waterways, and walking beside them is like wandering through a postcard. The reflections of the old buildings in the water, the little boats gliding by—it’s all so picturesque, you almost can’t believe it’s real.
I ended up at the Minnewater, also known as the Lake of Love. It’s this gorgeous, tranquil spot that’s perfect for just sitting and soaking in the beauty of the city. Legend has it that if you walk across the bridge with your loved one, you’ll be together forever. No promises, but it’s definitely worth a visit.
Lunch: Frites and Mayo – A Belgian Classic
For lunch, I had to try another Belgian classic—frites. These aren’t just any fries; they’re crispy, golden, and served with a side of mayo that’s way better than anything you get at home. I grabbed a cone of frites from a little stand near the Belfry and found a spot to sit and enjoy them. Simple, but oh-so-satisfying.
Afternoon: Exploring the Belfry and Getting Lost in the Streets
After lunch, I decided to climb the Belfry. It’s 366 steps to the top, but the view is totally worth it. You can see all of Bruges spread out below you, with its red rooftops and winding streets. It’s a bit of a climb, but hey, I figured I’d burn off some of those waffle calories!
Once I’d made it back down, I spent the rest of the afternoon just wandering. That’s the best way to experience Bruges, really—just get lost in the narrow streets and see where you end up. I stumbled upon hidden courtyards, charming little shops, and more than a few chocolate stores. (Yes, I did buy some. No, I don’t regret it.)
Evening: Waffle-Making and Beer Tasting
As the day started winding down, I headed to a waffle-making workshop. It was one of the highlights of the day, for sure. Not only did I get to learn how to make the perfect Belgian waffle (and eat it, of course), but the workshop also included a beer tasting. Sipping on some of Belgium’s finest brews while enjoying a freshly made waffle? Yeah, that’s what I call a perfect evening.
Night: Bruges by Moonlight
By the time the workshop was over, the sun had set, and Bruges had taken on a whole new kind of beauty. The streets were quiet, the buildings were lit up, and the canals shimmered in the moonlight. I took one last walk through the city, just taking it all in. There’s something so peaceful about Bruges at night, like the whole city is whispering stories from long ago.
As I made my way back to the hotel, I couldn’t help but feel like I’d just spent a day in a living fairytale. Bruges has a way of enchanting you, of making you feel like you’re part of something timeless and special. If you ever get the chance to visit, take it—just be prepared to fall in love with this magical little city.
And that was my day in Bruges—full of waffles, canals, and a little bit of magic. If you’re ever looking for a place that feels like it’s straight out of a storybook, Bruges is it. Just don’t forget to try the waffles.
