Windmill at sunset

Windmill at sunset

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Streetcar

Streetcar

Platform 3

Platform 3

Cobble stones

Cobble stones

Looking at Ceramics

Looking at Ceramics

ceiling

Ferrari

Ferrari

Arthur

German houses

German houses

Winter is coming

Winter is coming

A giant step

Tea planter

Broken Mirror

Broken Mirror

Bark

Bark

Antwerp

Antwerp

Water

Water

Letterboxes 5

Letterboxes 5

Letterboxes 4

Letterboxes 4

Letterboxes 3

Letterboxes 3

Colourful harbour

Colourful harbour

Letterboxes 2

Letterboxes 2

Letterboxes 1

Letterboxes 1

Window 2

Window 2

Sunny day 2

Sunny day 2

Sunny day 1

Sunny day 1

Coctail time

Coctail time

Rotterdam Skyline

Rotterdam Skyline

2018-11-11 Lest we forget

In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.

We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders fields.

 

Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.

 

John McCrae, May 1915

Platform

Platform

Sightseeing

Sightseeing

Selling Cards

Selling Cards