One of our favourite parts was Minnewater, also known as the "Lake of Love".
A kind lady shared some bread with me to feed the ducks with. I ran away when they became too friendly.
By Minnewaters. I want to fly, just like one of the seagulls.
The beautiful and tranquil little cluster of 17th-century whitewashed houses surrounded by a lawn with poplar trees and flowers.
It was then occupied by the Benedictine nuns of the Monasterium De Wijngaard, who try to keep the begijns' traditions alive.
The almhouses, "godshuizen" (or houses of god) were built by the rich in Bruges from the 13th century onward as refuges for widows and the poor.
There are 4 old windmills which are no longer in use. Only one of these mills, St Janshuis' windmill, which dates from 1770 survives in its original position. The modern whizzy ones have replaced them.
Just being cheeky.
The last of the golden leaves before winter arrives.
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