Luxembourg

 

Yesterday we walked into town, the tyres need to be pumped up on our bikes before we can ride them 🙁  so we had to use our legs again.  But that was good as it worked off the croissants with jam and brie we had for breakfast – to die for – fresh as.  First stop was the local museum dedicated to the 101 Airborne Squadron who defended Bastogne against the Germans in the Battle of the Bulge, and stopped the Nazis counter attacking the allies push towards Berlin.  What an awesome museum, lots of memorabilia, great scenes with authentic mannequins dressed as the time and very graphic.  They had a bomb shelter setup where you sat in darkness and they simulated a bombing raid all around you, with all the noises you would have expected to hear.  I had to put my fingers in my ears as the noise was horrific and frightening, you could be forgiven for thinking it was real.  What all those who have experienced this type of hell during any of the cities raids during world war two doesn’t bear thinking about.

Afterwards we bought some fresh baguettes and made our lunch sitting on a bench in the middle of town.  We had taken our brie, tomato, ham and avocado to put in it and then sat and ate them (saves money so we can spend it on beer).

We walked the town doing a bit of shopping and I made a fool of myself trying to print a couple of photos out on a machine where I ignored the sign that (in French) said I had to wait 3 days for the photos and then had to try to explain to them that they needed to try and cancel it because I wanted them immediately….oh duh!  All good in the end though.

Off this morning to Luxembourg.  Its funny how you get to different parts of countries and in some parts the roads are faultless and amazing and the equivalent status of road in another part is full of pot holes and just dreadful to drive on.  And we saw this in England as well as in Belgium.  The highway this morning was in a dreadful state of disrepair – which I find so strange as most of the roads in Belgium are really well kept.  On one part of the border where I felt one side of the road was probably in Luxembourg and the other in Belgium we passed a stretch of road not even 500m long where there were at least 12 fuel stations – probably more.  I have never seen more than maybe two within a kilometre let alone that amount – how strange.

As we travelled over the border into Luxembourg there was a distinct difference in style – quite amazing.  It was also strange as in Belgium it was busy, but in Luxembourg the streets were quiet.  It took us a while to realise that no one was open and it looked like baguettes were off for the days lunch.  Then suddenly we spotted a whole lot of people parking and going into this place, where it looked like a mini fete with food, so we decided it was a good idea to go and check it out.  We pulled into the carpark and then I realised that maybe it was a school function.  A lady walked past and we asked her what it was.  It was a local scout fund raising luncheon and she said to come join them.  We looked so conspicuous and out of place, but we toddled in anyway, paid for some food, a beer and a bubbly and ate them.  I am sure people were wondering what we were doing there especially since our campervan stuck out in the carpark and we did with our language difference.  But hey we were contributing to the local economy.  One guy told us it was a Catholic public holiday for the second death of Christ.

We took off and found our camping ground just on the outskirts of Luxembourg City where we were directed to another local sporting fete type event near the camping ground by some other campers.  We enjoyed another beer, bubbly and frites whilst having a look around.  It looked like an event to get kids interested in Olympic style sports.  One thing we have really noticed in our travels are two major differences from Australia is that the majority of the populations here do not have weight problems and no one is constantly on their phone.  It is difficult to spot a phone even in a huge crowd.

Early to rise in the morning as we are off into Luxembourg city to have a look around for the day.  Unfortunately it is too far to bike and with major highways in between us and the city biking isn’t really appropriate, so it will be the bus.

Luxembourg campsite
Luxembourg campsite
At the scouts lunch fete
At the scouts lunch fete
Lunch in Bastogne
Lunch in Bastogne
War museum Bastogne
War museum Bastogne
War museum Bastogne
War museum Bastogne

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MERDE ET SACRE BLEU!

Before reading below – click on Ghent on the left hand side.  I stuffed up the sequence of pages and can’t seem to rectify it.

Yesterday morning we set off from Ghent on our way to Bastogne in Wallonia (province) which is supposed to be where some of the prettiest parts are in Belgium.  As we were travelling for an hour of so, we noticed a strange noise we hadn’t heard before.  It was noticeable mostly when slowing down and seemed tyre related.  We drove (at highway speed) for a bit before deciding we really need to check the noise – it was getting worse.  We wanted to get to Namur but saw a tyre place just out of Nivelle so stopped there.  We were now in the ‘Only French’ speaking part of the country and No One spoke English.  The first tyre place referred us to a second tyre place (im not sure if it was just that they couldn’t understand us completely or didn’t want to).  Fortunately at the second tyre place a customer spoke a little English.  The manager told us the pneu (tyre) would go ‘boom’ if we didn’t get it looked at and referred us to a third tyre place back in Nivelle.  We went there but again no one spoke English so we had to explain in our best French what was happening – a very difficult proposition.  At the end of it all our back tyre had a massive depression (this was the one supposed to have been replaced before we bought the van) and would certainly have exploded had we kept driving.  Two new tyres later and we were off to Namur.  We were very lucky, shudder to think what could have happened.  It was too late to find a camping ground so we did our first night of wild camping in a rest area where another camper was south of Namur.

We heard a few noisy hoons during the night which kept me awake hoping we weren’t going to get hassled.  It is a learning experience, remembering not everyone who makes a noise nearby is out to get us.  It is something we have to get used to, but is difficult as we don’t know the areas.

Up earlyish this morning and off driving to Bastogne.  What a beautiful part of the country we travelled through today.  Quite a hilly part of the country as we near Luxembourg but the van coped well (especially with new tyres).  Would loved to have stopped in some areas on the way but it can be very difficult to find parks as it seems the whole town have parked their cars on the sides of the roads leaving nothing for anyone else.  I am very impressed with the countryside given the negative things people have said.  We think it is an incredibly lovely country.  Bastogne is a small interesting little town that we will explore more of tomorrow, going to the museums etc.  It is the 70th anniversary of the WWII Battle of the Bulge where the Americans liberated Belgium and the main square is named after the American General McAuliffe who, when asked to surrender by the Germans, replied ‘NUTS’ and has been revered ever since.

Belgium has more different beers than we have ever seen anywhere.  I have been drinking the cherry beer which is lovely, but that’s because no one here wants to sell cider – even though Stella Artois make it here.  Scot will drink any beer there is on the menu – I am sure he has gone through half the bottles in the photo in the previous blog…..lol  🙂

We have been looking for bikes on our travels as we seem to be the only ones walking anywhere in Belgium.  Today we spotted some being sold at a roadside house so stopped and checked them out.  Great buying considering what we have seen and the prices here are generally very high for bikes.  These ones are well maintained and the lady does them up to sell.  Good luck finding these makes up for the bad luck we had when Scot backed into a roadside bank when trying to do a 3 point turn and smashed up the back corner bumper.  Where will we ever find a fibreglasser to fix the damage???  Thank god for duct tape – an absolute necessity in our tool kit.  I keep thinking I really should be driving rather than navigating, but am not sure where we would end up??????  I don’t want to visit Siberia just yet…….lol.

Our new bikes from a roadside house
Our new bikes from a roadside house

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Scots best friend wanting his biscuit
Scots best friend wanting his biscuit

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Bruges

We walked into the city today from the camping ground which is a few kms and its just as well since I just had to have a Belgian waffle with cherries and cream…see photo…but I did share it.  There are lovely canals with lots of greenery, just beautiful to walk along. The canals have lights just like the streets do, so that the boats have to stop. When the vehicle lights go red the bridges lift up and the lights turn green for the boats to continue on their way – a rather unusual arrangement.

You do have to watch out for bikes everywhere here and I am wondering what Netherlands will be like when there are heaps here.  I still cant quite  come to terms with the language though, it would be better if everyone spoke French as I had expected, but Flemish is just so weird to listen to. Most restaurants have their menu in at least 3 languages though, catering for everyone. I did find it difficult in the post office as I wanted a stamp but I couldn’t figure out which button I needed to press for my ticket to wait until called, as they only had Flemish and no French or English.

It is not cheap to drink here and most cafes/restaurants have their plat du jour – menu of the day for lunch offering 3 courses for lunch, about €20. We found a cafe with baguettes which cost about the same as Australia for lunch and coffee.

Funny I found the only thing that annoyed me was the tourists got in my way, there were lots of them. How dare they visit when we are visiting and hog the footpaths and places we want to go!!! How rude!!

We had got into the habit in England of looking in all the op/charity shops and quite enjoyed finding a bargain. In England I think we bought about 30 books as Scot was afraid we wouldn’t be able to get english books to read in Europe. So as we wander the streets I find myself looking for op shops to find a bargain. I did buy an awesome coat for £4 and a great jumper for Scot for £3, oh and a cute pair of red boots for £1.25. There arent as many in Bruges as in England.

Off to Ghent tomorrow.

Red lights for the boats on the canals
Red lights for the boats on the canals
Pretty canals
Pretty canals

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Doggy in the window
Doggy in the window

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Belgian waffle eating
Belgian waffle eating
The market square
The market square
The old and the new
The old and the new
Scots new car!!!!!
Scots new car!!!!!
A beer on the canal
A beer on the canal
Belgian pub of course!
Belgian pub of course!

 

First port of call Belgium

Yesterday in Folkstone was so windy we were worried today’s crossing was going to be very rough. Photos below show the rough sea…we couldn’t even walk along the water front or we could have been washed into the sea. This morning the sea was calm again so we had a great crossing. Someone did say yesterday they were surprised to see the ferries still sailing.

It is unbelievable the amount of trucks lined up at the port waiting to get onto the

ferries, they went for miles, reminded me of the trucks we saw on the roads in France years ago.

We had no sim coverage here in Belgium so we had to rely on Kate our GPS speaker to get us to a camping ground, which after some concern she was wrong we arrived. We are in Bruges for the next couple of days as I believe it is one of the nicer  cities in Belgium…but Catherine, I  could be very wrong. We went for a walk to find a sim for my tablet which I got but it seems I will have to pay for a new one in each country as none of the providers will cover you around Europe.

When crossing the road here you not only have to look the other way first but you have to watch out for bikes – both  cycles and motorcycles – on the bikeway just before the road. I have almost been run over already by a bike.

 

Folkstone
Folkstone
Rough sea yesterday
Rough sea yesterday

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This morning
This morning
The ferry
The ferry

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Bruges
Bruges

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Scot cooking seafood chowder for tea
Scot cooking seafood chowder for tea