Lille, France’s fourth-largest city located near the Belgian border, is one hour from Paris on the TGV (train à grande vitesse.) Citizens from Lille are called Lillois and they’re far friendlier than Parisians.Strategically located at the centre of a triangle connecting Paris, London and Brussels, Lille has its own Eurostar train terminal that links the four cities. Lille was elected European Capital of Culture in 2004.There’s a lot of brick in Lille that you don’t see elsewhere in France. I think this building is a refurbished textile factory.
Here’s the gorgeous L’Hermitage hotel where I spent New Year’s Eve. The building used to be a medieval hospice.Attached to the end of the hotel is an excellent, reasonably-priced restaurant called L’Estaminet.I took the kids there for lunch. It was so warm and sunny we sat on the terrace. They’re not my kids, incidentally. They are the children of my best friend who lives in Lille.The fruit salad was delicious.
Afterwards we walked to the park. Lille is a socialist city run by the efficient mayor, Martine Aubry, daughter of Jacques Delors, an esteemed economist and politician who was 8th president of the European Commission. Lille is pro-family and has a wide range of programs and facilities for kids.The kids call this “le parc rouge” on account of the red gates, but it’s really called the Jean-Baptiste Lebas park. After I read the biography of this fervent politician turned resistance leader during World War II who was captured by the Germans in 1941, sent from camp to camp and eventually died from exhaustion after years of forced labour, I agree that this man deserves a beautiful park named after him.Unfortunately our favourite place was closed that day. Located directly across the road is a refurbished train station called La Gare Saint Sauveur. We go there all the time. It’s now a recreational space for kids and adults. There’s a cinema, a restaurant, a hall with changing exhibitions, science fairs and occasional free sports activities for kids.Later in the afternoon I dumped the kids (sorry, kids) and headed over to the main square to get lost in the maze of narrow streets in the Old Town. This is where the best shopping is.On this May Day, the 1st of May, everything is closed in France except for a few boulangeries and cafés. It’s a national holiday. A perfect day to loaf. Europeans love loafing. In France we have four bank holidays just in the month of May alone!The deeper you penetrate the Old Town, the narrower the streets.I got totally lost, but that’s the fun of wandering. When lost you can stumble upon unexpected treasures which you might not discover otherwise.Like this amazing pastry shop called Aux Merveilles de Fred on the rue de la Monnaie. They sell a Flemish specialty of Lille called cramique which is a sort of dense, yellow-coloured brioche studded with raisins. Delicious with coffee in the morning. The queue of customers waiting to buy spilled out into the street.I love the brick; it reminds me of England.High-end and also funky boutiques line the streets of the Old Town.There are also several chocolate shops and a Nespresso boutique. Throw in a bottle of wine and what more do you need?And that was my day in Lille. Within one hour and 45 minutes I was back in my flat in Paris. Stay tuned for an upcoming post on Brussels. Monday May 20 is another holiday here and I’m off to Brussels for three days. For those who missed it, I posted two Brussels blogs in January. I had such a great time there (despite the freezing cold), I’m going back for more.
I sooooooo love your photos.
Thank you, Brenda. I sooooo love my little fan club.
Juliet, thank you for this friendly and personal feedback on your trip in Lille ;o)
Joe and I are thinking of a short weekend break to France so this would be perfect (especially as we can a direct train there). Thank you for the great insight and wonderful tips on what to do once we get to Lille. S & J x
I recommend the IBIS Styles hotel at 172 rue de Paris and you must pop into MEERT at 27 Rue Esquermoise for fabulous waffles and other pastries.