You might remember back when I went to Paris, I started a new post series on what I ate whilst I was there. Half of the holiday is based on the food you eat anyway, right? So it’s a series I’m going to continue for every trip abroad.
Soon after I arrived home from Paris, David and I set off on a road trip to Belgium! Another country known for its dishes, more than you might realise. But, I must warn you, my ‘what I ate in Belgium’ post might not be nearly as ‘cultural’ compared to the dishes I ate in Paris. This country is believed to have invented ‘frites’, or chips to you and me, after all.
So forgive me and have a little read on things to eat in Belgium if you’re visiting soon…
A Burger from Ypres Burger
And now you must know what I meant by this post not being very cultural. But we all go on those kind of holidays where we just eat a lot of junk and blob out. (‘Blob out’ – I love that phrase.) So here it is; I don’t live a perfect life or eat perfect food all the time and my god I love a good burger, I’m not ashamed to admit it.
So when I looked up the best cheap eats in Ypres on TripAdvisor Ypres Burger was number one. Located in the central spot in town and after our early start, me and my boyfriend went for it. A simple burger and chips meal is hard to get wrong anyway. Ypres Burger could certainly give McDonalds a run for their money. (Speaking of which, we didn’t see a McDonalds anywhere in Ypres!)
Cheese & cold meat nibbles in St. Arnoldus
Before heading to Menin Gate for the Last Post, we slinked into one of the cosy bars that lined the street leading to the memorial. There must have been over a dozen Belgian beers on tap in here – but not a drop to drink for me… I was driving.
Regrettably I did miss out on some Belgium beers and good beers they probably were too. But to keep me going I was pleased to see a selection of nibbles on the menu. We munched our way through some local cheese and cold sausage meat. Although, for the life of me I can’t remember the name of the sauce (maybe a kind of mustard?) and that sprinkling over the cheese? That was David’s handy work…
Another burger from Paul’s Boutique
I can feel the judging already. Don’t you judge me. Paul’s Boutique was another cheap eat favourite, as voted for via TripAdvisor. Not only that but it made me feel like a kid again. (Thanks to its decor, similar to that of an indoor laser tag’s.)
We did manage to fit in some culture here though. Despite it not being a Belgian dish, the Netherlands isn’t too far away and we dipped into some ‘Bitterballen’; deep-fried and crispy breaded balls with a meaty centre. They weren’t too bad, but I know, still unhealthy.
Moules Frites in Singe D’or
Bruges is a cosy city, especially in winter. The weather can be bitterly cold, but it offers two ways to warm up; sightseeing around the city, walking rather briskly, or nipping into one of the snug little restaurants to warm your belly and soul with Belgian beer and Moules Frites! (Translation: mussels and chips.)
This was my third time in Bruges but my first time eating one of Belgium’s most famous dishes in the land of which it came. The Belgians are brilliant aren’t they? Mussels and chips. Simple yet so satisfying. (We were sat next to a roaring fire too and felt especially cosy.)
Although I didn’t check TripAdvisor this time and to my horror discovered this restaurant’s 2 and a half star rating half way through my meal. I was shocked for a second, then just carried on chomping on my mussels.
A Belgian Waffle, from anywhere
I thought it would be quite apt to end the post on a Belgian waffle, should this post even exist without the mention of a Belgian waffle? Again I paid no attention to TripAdvisor this day (to my detriment or not) and we just swooped up a Belgian waffle from the nearest takeaway cafe.
We sat and munched over the bridge from the Beguinage, next to Horse Head Drinking Fountain whilst horse and carriages trotted by. Which made me think, I’m glad I didn’t check TripAdvisor, because sometimes you just need to buy whatever food from whichever lovely setting you’ve wandered within.
We plonked down here for a few minutes, rested our tired feet before finally heading back to the car to head home. You were good to us and our bellies, Belgium. (We’ll be back.)
Have you ever been to Belgium? Tell me your favourite meal you had there, don’t let me miss out on the good stuff!