Bruges greeted us like a scene from a fairytale. We arrived by bus, and the walk into the city center was a gentle introduction to its timeless beauty—cobblestone paths, ivy-draped facades, and the quiet elegance of swans gliding across the canals. As we wandered deeper into the heart of the city, we were surrounded by centuries-old buildings that seemed to whisper stories of medieval merchants and Flemish painters. The architecture was stunning—ornate gables, weathered stone