Or,Here's Another Picture of a Bridge
Bruges, like the rest of Belgium, was beautiful. It was not at all the tourist-infested nightmare I had heard it was. In fact, our day was spent leisurely strolling over Bruges' many bridges and admiring the town's natural and architectural beauty. We were in such awe of the scenery we saw everywhere we looked that we probably snapped two-hundred pictures of bridges (how many are there in Bruges?) and buildings between the two of us.
Rather than repeat the word "beautiful" a thousand times, here are a few of the many pictures of Bruges' bridges I took:
If autumn is as beautiful as it was in both Bruges and at the abbey in Leuven, I may be converted me into an autumn traveller.
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