We woke up on Monday morning, May 25th, for the last time in Brugge (for this trip at least.) It was our 35th anniversary and what a ride we've been on! I adore this man more today than ever:
We had breakfast in the dining room. This was buffet style. The captain came along just as Les was breaking his hard boiled egg and added some assistance:
From the food that was available, we could also pack a lunch. We both made peanut and jelly sandwiches and this would be the only day that we packed a lunch! We had enough stops each day that taking a lunch was unnecessary. One of the goals for our adventure was, "We're obligated to stop for coffee and pastries everyday!" We were very successful with this goal. Our first stop was about 11 miles from Brugge.
Sign for the restrooms!
This was a wonderful place to stop!
We ate about half our strawberries, then I put the rest in my backpack to have with our sandwiches later. We stopped a few more times to take pictures of poppies and windmills:
Our route for the day was Brugge to Ghent, approximately 24 miles. With just a few miles to go, Les suddenly stopped. "Where's my backpack?" He'd been wearing a backpack that had the lock for our bikes, his sandals and his sandwich. We looked at our pictures and figured that he must have left it at the first coffee stop. In hindsight, we probably could have ridden back and gotten it and had plenty of time. I'll fill you in on the rest of the story tomorrow....
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