It was an early start on Sunday morning when we caught the Eurostar to Brugge. It was my first time in St Pancras, the newly refurbished station. 
Armed with Charlie and Lola sticker activity pack, we boarded the Eurostar which was more comfortable than flying.
We had to change at Brussels to catch the train to Brugge. This was on the way home, Dad helped me but soon lost interest.
Rows and rows of bicycles greeted us at Brugge train station. It is quite a flat city, being close to the port.
As we made our way to the hotel, autumnal colours on trees lined the riverside.
Another common sight is the horse carriage, a great tourist hit. The horses there looked well taken care of, very regal and fit. I can hear the horses click-clocking by even in when we are in the shops.
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