So that evening, after hastily dispatching the aforementioned pistachio gelato, my sister and I wandered around looking for somewhere to eat. All the more traditional Flemish restaurants our concierge had recommended were fully booked and we were at a loose end. I really should have planned this trip more thoroughly. Luckily we wandered into an Italian trattoria by the name of Trium, where I enjoyed the best pasta dish I had eaten, I think ever. No exaggeration. So, if you’re in Bruges, find this trattoria and have their Spaghetti con Scampi. Thank me later.
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