Our hotel suggested that we try the moules and frites at Scheltema..........so glad we did, as this was one of those beautiful Art Nouveau grand cafés with dark wood-panelled walls, oval mirrors reflecting dark green lamps....moody, cosy and comforting....the perfect spot for lunch on a cold, grey day in Brussels.
Pierre and I loved Brussels.....its slower pace, its little medieval streets, those rich, creamy luxurious Belgian chocolates and of course, the beautiful Flemish architecture of the Grand Place. This is Brussels' central square framed by splendid guildhalls adorned with gilded statues et al. Gaze up...and you think you're in heaven!
|Unfortunately I didn't get to the René Magritte Musée...praps next time.|
|Ummmm...looks like he can be very naughty at times too!!|
It'll be full-on dieting now.....those Belgian chocolates!!!!!!!!
A bientot....next post...gorgeous Bruges.
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