You’ll taste Belgian beers with locals in central Ghent before learning to bake your own waffles—beer-infused if you want! Top them any way you like and eat as many as you can manage. This isn’t just a cooking class; it’s laughter, new friends, and leaving with sticky hands and real memories.
Your day includes Belgian beer tastings (or non-alcoholic drinks), all ingredients for unlimited Brussels waffles with toppings of your choice, expert guidance from a local host in English (with some translation possible), plus plenty of time to eat what you’ve made together before heading out into Ghent again.
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Choosing a beer for the waffle batter felt oddly personal. I went with the darker one because Bram said it would give the waffles a sort of caramel edge. The mixing part was messy—in a good way. There was flour everywhere, and someone accidentally sprinkled sugar onto their neighbor’s apron. Nobody minded; it just made things more fun. The batter smelled warm and slightly hoppy, which I didn’t expect at all from a “day trip waffle class Ghent.” When we poured it onto the hot iron, you could hear that faint sizzle—like rain on cobblestones outside.
Honestly, eating the first waffle I’d ever baked myself (with beer in it!) was weirdly emotional? Maybe it was just hunger or maybe because Bram kept topping up our glasses and telling stories about his grandmother’s secret recipe. The table got loud with everyone trying different toppings—chocolate sauce, whipped cream, strawberries—and debating which combo worked best with their chosen beer. I still think about that first bite: crispy edges, pillowy inside, just a little tang from the brew.
I left sticky-fingered and happy, clutching my scribbled recipe notes (half in English, half in my own shorthand). Walking back through Ghent’s old streets after so much sugar and laughter felt almost dreamlike—I mean, who knew “Belgian waffle making class Ghent” could end up feeling like dinner at a friend’s house?
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