
This is an ancient city which was once a port. Until the 16th century it was a
great trading post. Then the River Zwin
silted up and the Flemish cloth industry collapsed and Bruges fell asleep.
But, like the Sleeping Beauty it was awoken by a
prince. A strange one – the port of Zeebrugge
was built in 1907 and a canal linked it to Bruges .
As Bruges is a walking city you need comfortable
shoes. Strolling really is the only way
to see and admire all the streets and buildings.
With such a sumptuous variety of architecture on offer it is difficult to
know where to begin. But the canal boats beckon. A smooth, serene sail along
narrow waterways which give views, not otherwise seen, of wonderful buildings,
with an informative guide telling you what you are seeing and giving a potted
history of the City.

Back on dry land the Main
Square is obligatory. It is dominated by medieval
buildings such as the 13th c. covered market, a hexagonal belfry (366 steps to
the top if you are feeling energetic), and the 14th c. Town Hall - very erect,
with towers and turrets reaching to the sky and tall, narrow windows ornamented
with the coats of arms of surrounding towns. Across the Square are several 17th
c. houses of varying designs.
For a view of the towers of the St. Salvator Cathedral, the church of
Notre-Dame and the belfry, I strolled along to the Green Quay (Groene
Rei). It also gave me a chance to sit
down and rest, admire the tree-lined gardens and the hump-backed bridges. Seeing a bas
relief pelican over the main entrance to a cluster of pretty little houses
I went for a closer look. It is actually
De Pelikaan, homes for the elderly, which was founded in 1714.

As I was on a cruise I had to watch the time so that
I didn't miss the return coach. My few
hours did leave me wanting to visit Bruges again. Would that be the third or fourth time?