Postcards from Lille
When JP’s work wanted to bring him to France for 3 weeks, I wasn’t about to let him go without me. So I joined him on his last week in Lille, France. These are some “postcards” of my time there, plus a short afternoon in Roubaix.
August 9 - August 13, 2026
The street right outside our hotel, Hotel Maison Louise, in Vieux-Lille.
Méert, open since 1677.
The Méert gaufre, on the menu since 1849. It looks like a stroopwafel but it’s a soft brioche-style waffle filled with Madagascar vanilla paste.
Opéra de Lille.
The belfry of the Chambre de Commerce. It’s in the background of half my photos.
My favorite photo from the trip. The belfry over the Grand Place, on film. It’s also the background of this page.
Rue de la Monnaie, and the building with the sun on it. Both on film.
L’Ogre. Didn’t get to go, but next time.
I thought this was the smallest house in Lille until I googled it while putting this together. It’s actually a passage through to the Place du Lion d’Or, and it’s been there since the Middle Ages.
The Vieille Bourse, built in 1623. Merchants did their trading here. Now it’s a secondhand book market.
Notre-Dame-de-la-Treille Cathedral
Église Saint-Maurice
Dinner at Brasserie Campion. Steak with béarnaise, fries, and an espresso martini. Not pictured: the homemade vanilla ice cream with chocolate sauce I devoured before taking a picture.
Dinner at La Bellezza with JP’s new work friend Dragos and his wife Jennifer.
JP and Dragos. Me and Jennifer.
Dinner at L’Abbaye. I had the Flemish carbonnade. It tasted just like my grandma’s beef stew, so I cried.
P’tite Poutine. Didn’t go in, but I figured my Canadian family would get a kick out of it.
The solar eclipse! Lille saw 90% coverage. We found our way to the rooftop of the Grand Hotel Bellevue, and a lovely Dutch family shared their eclipse glasses with us. It’s very hard not to look at the sun directly.
The view from where we watched the eclipse, on film.
After the eclipse we went to Le Toit-Terrasse, the hotel’s little rooftop bar. This was the view.
Pharmacy haul number 1…
Roubaix
La Piscine Musée. A former public swimming pool built between 1927 and 1932 in an Art Deco style, now a museum.
The main room, with the pool in the middle and sculptures all around.
The death of Mary Magdalene.
For my friend McKenzie, whose dog Lewis looks exactly like this.
Inside La Piscine, on film.
The recreated studio of sculptor Henri Bouchard.
Part 2: Postcards from Bruges and Brussels.