Ghent got one cold day of our November 2012 loop through the Low Countries, and it made every hour count. Guild houses on the water, a castle in the middle of town, a belfry you can climb, and oysters served outdoors on a market square in scarf weather.
Bridges, gables and beer
We started where everyone starts, on St Michael's Bridge, where the whole postcard assembles itself behind you whether you asked for it or not.
On the Groentenmarkt we found a stand shucking fresh oysters in the open air, a few steps from the old Tierenteyn mustard shop. Inga needed no persuading.
Up the belfry
Then we climbed the belfry, which is how you discover that Ghent from above is somehow even better than Ghent at street level.
Gravensteen
Ghent keeps a proper moated castle, Gravensteen, the Castle of the Counts, a few streets from the centre. In November you get the wall-walk more or less to yourself.
We came down, warmed up, and agreed Ghent had been quietly holding its own against its louder neighbours. Speaking of which: Bruges, Brussels and Antwerp were on the same route, and each got a story of its own.