Saturday, 17 October 2015

17 October 2015 - Brussels: city of music, chocolate, frites, waffles and beggars

We left in heavy fog and returned in heavy fog...did the fog ever lift from the ground in Izel?  That we don't know, as we drove to Brussels to explore the capital of Belgium. The fog cleared once we were on the motorway but it was eerily quiet driving to that point through the narrow rural roads past "Our Lady of the Crossroads", as we have named a statue of Mary which seems to have had the road built around her.  As we often remark, the roads here were not built for cars and the traffic they now accommodate nowadays as many of the villages have been here for 400 years or more and the roads would have just been tracks.

With a bit of u-turning and reorientation we found the Park and Ride car park at Delta Metro, parked our car eventually (We had to teach Karl the etiquette of waiting for a car park to become free, such as I have practised many times at Doncaster!  He generally refuses to wait for car parks but sometimes it is necessary!  He prefers to park further away and walk instead.).  Then we pooled our coins to feed the ticket machine (2.10 Euros each for a single Metro ticket) and took the Metro to Gare Centrale.

Counting our coins for the ticket machine - lucky we had enough!
 One of the first things we noticed were the beggars, mostly Gypsies, who were waiting at each church door and street corner.  We did feel sorry for them and shared some of our lunch with a disheveled chap asking for money. 

Beautiful shops along here...drool...
There are several other things which were abundant in Brussels:  Shop after shop with THE most amazing chocolates displayed, waffle shops, Belgian lace, and frites (chips).  There were many buskers which did add a lovely ambiance and I'll forever remember Leonard Cohen's "Hallelujah" as my Brussels' song as we heard it from more than one musician.


Lace shop with mirror!

The shops are very beautiful
Two things were missing in Brussels: easy to find public toilets and public seating.  The only seats were attached to cafes and the only toilets we could find were at McDonalds and charged 30 cents each.  We had our picnic lunch standing up opposite the old Stock Exchange building.  It is possible that during summer, there are places to sit, but it is definitely not summer now!

I think I'd like to work at this shop!
The iconic Manneken Pis
Brussels is well signposted and we followed the directions to Manneken Pis, the famous statue of the little boy weeing.  To our dismay, he had been dressed in clothes!  He is quite small, but somehow has become an icon of Brussels.

Manneken Pis - turns up everywhere!
  The old part of Brussels was reserved for pedestrians only which was excellent after having to dodge bikes at every turn in Amsterdam.  The buildings are lovely, mostly 17th Century and we all gasped with amazement as we walked into the Grotemarkt (Grand Place) and saw all the impressive buildings with their gilt trimmings.  Brussels is a lot more Flemish than French as far as architecture and culture go whereas the Ardennes is certainly French in every way.
 
Brussels City Hall
The Town Hall is seriously jaw dropping especially when one considers that parts of it were built  between 1401 and 1455!  It is very tall, hard to capture in a photo with a standard camera with its tower being 96 metres tall.  On top of this is St Michael slaying a demon or devil. Between 1504 and 1536, to show his ducal power versus the municipal power, the Duke of Brabant built a large building across the square. It is known as the Breadhouse after the original bread market on the site. Wealthy members of the guilds built their guild houses around the square.  It is indeed lovely.  No wonder it is a UNESCO World Heritage site!

The old guild houses
In the Grotemarkt

The Breadhouse

We can thank Karel Buls, Mayor of Brussels from 1881-1899, who fought to preserve the old parts of Brussels and protected the facades of the buildings of Grotemarkt.  He also erected signs in both Dutch and French.  We saw his statue in Place Agoraplein.

 
Karel Buls - Mayor of Brussels 1881-1899





Definitely Dutch architecture here

Inside St Nicolas' Church

Why not?  A pink shoe slide!

One of many buskers

Fountains everywhere...no doubt they  freeze in winter.

Autumn chocolate display - delicious

Meringue shop
 Not wanting to wander aimlessly around the city, Karl, Luke and I went to the Tourist Information Office for some guidance while Tim and Annika waited in the long queue at "Friteland" for the famous frites.   Even after taking our time at the Tourist Office, Tim and Annika were still queuing for frites!  When we did get our cones of frites, they were really nice and we could see why they were so popular...and they were served in cones which was a real must for us in our Belgian experience!

Friteland queue!

Just what we needed...so cold!

...and in a cone!


Frites faces!

Where should we go?  Brussels is well signed

Remains of old city walls.


Painter Pieter Breughel's house
Armed with our map (and full tummies!) we headed in the direction of the Royal Palace and down to the free glass elevator as recommended by the guide.  We happened to walk past Brueghel, the famous Belgian painter's house!

View over Brussels from Palace of Justice
The glass elevator goes to the next level of the city just outside the Palais de Justice, the largest courthouse in the world.  Building  finally commenced in 1866 but it had been years in the planning.  A competition was held to design the courthouse in 1860, but all of the designs were rejected. An architect, Joseph Poelaert was eventually appointed to design it.

At the end of the WWII on the eve of the liberation of Brussels, the retreating Germans started a fire in the Palace of Justice in order to destroy it. It was severely damaged but by 1947 most of the  repairs were completed with the cupola two and a half metres higher !  Sounds like they were still determined to have the biggest courthouse!

The huge Palace of Justice

Brussels' roof tops

Couldn't have said it better myself!



The very lovely Notre Dame of Our Lady of Sablon

17th Century interior - very grand


Many candles from the many visitors - warmly glowing

J B Rousseau - French dramatist and poet

Beautiful display of coats of arms - above this were stained glass windows with more.

So glad to have a few good signs!

The River - Malliol  1861 - 1944
The Royal Palace

Back down to Grotemarkt

Another fountain which will be boarded up for winter soon.

The  tower of the City Hall seen in the distance

Garden near the Library

Checking the view

Lookong up to the Royal Palace

Definitely Dutch style rather than French architecture
 From the Palace of Justice, we walked towards the Royal Palace and back to Grotemarkt.  We decided on some refreshments before going back to our car as we had a 2 hour journey ahead.

Chapel of St Madeleine



Chocolate!  One day...

Archaeological site of Bruxella 1238! - couldn't go in but glad we found it!

Karl drove well in very foggy conditions, with constant moisture on the windscreen and we were once again very grateful for our Tom Tom as without "her" we would have had great difficulty finding our way back to "Our Lady of Crossroads" and back to Izel.  It was good to get home!











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