Another picture perfect day! Blue skies and 70-something. We trained back to Brugge, and walked to Ben's Bikes. Quite a place. Ben got us set up with bikes and helmets (most people here don't use them but I just couldn't think of falling without one) and a map. We were able to take a nice bike bath around the south side of the town avoiding all the mobs in the center of town. Then we turned north on this beautiful trail that runs along next to a canal and takes you up to Damme, a cute little town much cuter than the photo I took. There were a few homes sprinkled along the canal but it was mostly just nature and windmills.
The main road in Damme is lined with restaurants, so we stopped at one that had a lovely garden area in the back, Tante Marie. Here's a little food porn. This is my burrata and prosciutto salad. Not exactly a Belgian dish but it was perfect today.
Tonight we went to Meme Gusto, a restaurant specializing in local cuisine that is just below our apartment. It's a small very busy place, but we were lucky to grab a reservation. And it was a great dinner. For those of you who don't want to see photos of food, skip down. But my favorite foodie, HW, requested pictures of food so here you go with Belgium cuisine.
When we were looking over the menu, the waitress brought a small ramekin with tiny grey shrimp. And it's possible people might snack on them with the shells and the head still on, but we started peeling them. Not an easy task considering the size. And after peeling them (very messy), they are so small it was hardly worth the effort. But very sweet and tasty. I just wouldn't want to try to navigate a whole plate of them. These are the same shrimp that they use here for the shrimp croquettes we see on every menu which I want to try someday.
A local dish I'd heard about is bitterballen. These are small, round, fried balls filled with meat. We ordered their version of bitterballen that have duck confit in them. These were tasty but we agreed it was the sweet sauce that made them good. It was kind of a fruity sauce with pear.Greg ordered hanger steak with creamed caulifower. He asked what, if anything came with it. Oh yes, salad, potato croquettes, and bread. These meals are huge! This is not a great photo. The meat was done perfectly medium rare.
My dinner was the interesting one. It was called chicken fiond with pork meatballs. I asked the waitress what it was and she said it was a creamy chicen. Yum. Oh, and of course, it comes with fries because everything comes with fries here.
So on the left, there was a puff pastry thing that was mostly covered in the creamy chicen sauce. There were lots of large chunks of chicken and mushrooms. And then on the right, there were several small meatballs. I have no idea what that white creamy substance was on the top of the plate. It didn't have much taste. Anyway, after just one bite I knew exactly what this was.... chicken ala king!! Flashback to my youth!! This was much better than any school lunchroom version - and wasn't there even a Swanson frozen version? It was true comfort food and delicious.
We overate and have now vowed to stop. We'll see how that goes.
Just a few random shots... a small alleyway in Brugge and a darling little girl on the tram. Don't you love all her pink accessories? And those shoes?