September 12, 2023
Lestelle-Betharram to Bruges , 14km
In spite of the lack of sleep because of the storm, we were up and organized quite early as breakfast was at 7.10. After thanking Père Laurent for his hospitality, we were on our way.
The day was cooler which made for very pleasant walking and the countryside we walked through was beautiful. Filip, the Belgium pilgrim walked a couple of short stretches with us. He told us about the three different sections of Belgium, each with their own language - French, Dutch and German.
Jeff and I stopped at Asson for a drink and a Basque gateau - very tasty. Then we were on our way to Bruges, our stop for the day - we were there by midday.
We had arranged with the owner of the restaurant in Bruges to stay in her country house which she allows pilgrims to stay in. We went straight to her restaurant and conversation was interesting as she didn't speak English and I had to use my limited (very poor) French. She laughed a lot. After a fantastic steak meal she took us out to the house, about 3 kms from Bruges.
The house was rather ramshackle but was great to be able to stay there. We managed to tell her that we had our own supplies for dinner as she was prepared to run around on us so we could eat at the restaurant again. She must have been concerned for us though as around 8pm she returned with two very large pieces of pizza and a hunk of crusty bread for our breakfast - to go with butter and jam in the fridge.
Then things got interesting as she indicated she wanted us to go outside with her and she picked apples, figs and gathered walnuts and said mangez, mangez. What really surprised us she opened a cage which housed quails and gathered half a dozen or so eggs which she took back into the house and cooked then instructed us to eat them.
Frustrating! The photos have uploaded in reverse order so start at the bottom and scroll up.
Our host putting her hens and geese to bed and giving them a feed.
























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