After two nights at Klein Strand, outside Bruges, we continued our southwesterly course. Vicki had found a free camper-stop at the
jachthaven in Veurne, a beautiful little town a few miles down from Niuewpoort and the coast. We spent two more nights there, after a day of exploring the town and an administrative day.
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Jachthaven Veurne; the area is covered in old canals, once commercial, now largely leisure and recreation |
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Panning around the grote markt: the bell tower and the St. Walburga church |
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Panning further |
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More beautiful old buildings and the tower of St. Nicholas church, whose carillon provided mood music all Sunday afternoon |
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A sight not often seen, a horse-drawn tram |
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St. Walburga's, a 15th century brick Gothic |
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Interior, facing the altar |
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Beneath a great 16th century carved pulpit, St. John gets the Word |
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Have to pay to get out...of Purgatory; note cleverly placed fire extinguisher |
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What's interesting about St. Walburga is that, sometime after the Reformation, they lopped off the nave of the church to make this cistern... |
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Veurne's bell tower, one of several in Flanders that comprise a World Heritage Site |
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Aviary behind the stadthuis |
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Former religious house for sale |
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Rilke slept here... |
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Well, in the building on the right, which also housed King Albert's command staff for a time in WWI |
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The war did not get to Veurne, although very close; with the centennial well underway there is a great deal of attention to that conflict, especially here in Flanders fields |
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But now, beautiful sounds and sights all around |
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Thus |
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Beautiful little place we may well visit again |