Birds!!! They have these mourning
doves/pigeons that are incredibly noisy. They sound something like
our cooing mourning doves, but with a couple of extra notes plus a
megaphone. They were in Brugge and also here in Flanders.
Very flat countryside |
We are in World War I Flanders Field
area. We stopped in the little town of Kimmel at the tourist office
to get tickets to a recently discovered German trench area from World
War I. The trench site was in the middle of a farm and the roads to
the area were 1 ½ lanes wide at their widest.
Meeting an oncoming
car meant pulling into the weeds on the side to let each other by.
We found the site, but had to back up ¼ mile to the last pullover to
park and walked into the trenches area.
We walked down into the trenches and followed them around. Hard to believe the death and destruction from that time period when looking out at the peaceful farmland spread out below us from our slight ridge.
Two way country road only 1 1/2 lanes wide. |
We walked down into the trenches and followed them around. Hard to believe the death and destruction from that time period when looking out at the peaceful farmland spread out below us from our slight ridge.
Underground bunker |
Photo from WWI |
Central Ypres Square |
The Cloth Hall building, originally built in 1304 to sell and store cloth (Ypres, along with Ghent and Brugge were major textile cities). The building was mostly destroyed in WWI and reconstructed faithful to the original plan. The Museum was excellent filling in the gaps of our memory of WWI history and providing an idea of what it was like to live in the area that saw much of the most brutal fighting in WWI.
Legally parked on a Ypres side street |
Oh, did I mention that this museum is in the town center square of Ypres, a small city? Yup, narrow roads, little parking and lots of one-ways, do-not-enters- and other signage that we weren't sure what was being prohibited. Jack did manage to find on-street Legal parking!
After visiting the museum we walked down to the British Memorial Menin Gate where they play Last Post every evening.
We decided to call it a day and go to
the nearest campground. Our GPS took us to a gated road with no one
in sight and no way to get through the gate. We eventually figured
out I needed to walk in, but the office was closed from 12-4 and it
was 3:45. Next door was an automated machine to get a reservation
and pass for the gate. By the time I figured it all out and received
a technical error message, the office was open. I walked next door
where she told me they were full. On to the next campground about 8
miles away. The drive there was on decent roads through small towns.
We turned into a sports complex with huge soccer fields outside and
indoor tennis and gymnastic rooms. I went inside and asked where the
campground was and he said, right here. They had eight spots behind
the building, very close together, but grassy with electric and water
and dump nearby – for the grand total of 12 Euro or about $16. We
had the place to ourselves with everything we need. Perfect.
After finishing up with the paperwork,
a man came and knocked on the manager's door saying someone was down
on the track on the far side of the field. I watched as he headed
out with an EMT kit and calling an ambulance. He gave him CPR along
with some other runners who had stopped by until the ambulance
arrived. They took him away in the ambulance with the sirens
going.......
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