Bicycles in the park

Bicycles in the park, a photo by XPeria2Day on Flickr.

These are less than nine million bicycles. That's a fact.

In the park

In the park, a photo by XPeria2Day on Flickr.

Not far from where one of the creators of the Pieterpad lived, each day several people who walk the trail pass by, unknowingly.

Red trousers

Red trousers, a photo by XPeria2Day on Flickr.

The girl with red trousers sat on the park bench and waited.

On the beach

On the beach, a photo by XPeria2Day on Flickr.

Not Neville Shute's book but just a walk on the beach in Egmond.

Laurens

Laurens, a photo by XPeria2Day on Flickr.

Not the inventor of bookprinting. Neither was Gutenberg. Probably the Chinese can take the credit for inventing everything from printing to gunpowder.

At Cnossens

At Cnossens, a photo by XPeria2Day on Flickr.

Having lunch at Cnossen we started with coffee and tea.

Onlanden

Onlanden, a photo by XPeria2Day on Flickr.

Walking in the Onlanden area on a Sunday. The day started cloudy and cold and became sunny later. The day started quiet and still and became more crowded later.

Where the flamingoes at?

Where the flamingoes at?, a photo by XPeria2Day on Flickr.

Nope. No pink tall birds on shiny red legs here. They must be out shopping somewheres is where they are.

Coffee in a double wall glass

Coffee in a double wall glass, a photo by XPeria2Day on Flickr.

These glasses are cool on the outside and warm on the inside. Metrosexual glasses. They're not too bad, though.

Sunset

Sunset, a photo by XPeria2Day on Flickr.

Gosh, another sunset? Boring. :-)

Soy sauces

Soy sauces, a photo by XPeria2Day on Flickr.

I got two bottles of soy sauce from the Oriental market. One is light and one is dark. Both are rather salty.

Sunset

Sunset, a photo by XPeria2Day on Flickr.

Almost equinox and the sunset moves towards Slaperstil already.

Onnerpolder

Onnerpolder, a photo by XPeria2Day on Flickr.

On a Sunday walk in a terrain with electrical posts.

Onnerpolder

Onnerpolder, a photo by XPeria2Day on Flickr.

Sky, clouds and windmill.

Misty

Misty, a photo by XPeria2Day on Flickr.

One misty morning in Groningen.

Punchline

Punchline, a photo by XPeria2Day on Flickr.

And that punchline would be: a smurf in a canoe. No idea what the preamble to the joke could be.

Lunch

Lunch, a photo by XPeria2Day on Flickr.

Enjoying lunch outdoors at the Paterswoldse meer.

Mirage

Mirage, a photo by XPeria2Day on Flickr.

In the window appeared a miracle.

Sky and reflection

Sky and reflection, a photo by XPeria2Day on Flickr.

The clouds are reflected in the water.

Flowers

Flowers, a photo by XPeria2Day on Flickr.

Flowers in the house as messengers of spring.

Clouds

Clouds, a photo by XPeria2Day on Flickr.

The best thing about living on the 5th floor is the views. The evening skies are usually the best.

Sunrise over Reitdiep

Sunrise over Reitdiep, a photo by XPeria2Day on Flickr.

A big red ball rises over the harbour. It gets light earlier and earlier.

Sky

Sky, a photo by XPeria2Day on Flickr.

Typical sky over Gravenburg.

Continuing

Continuing, a photo by XPeria2Day on Flickr.

A large temp house, a yellow shed and a new fence. The saga continues.

Healthy lunch

Healthy lunch, a photo by XPeria2Day on Flickr.

After a nice walk this morning we had a big lunch.

Trespassers W

Trespassers W, a photo by XPeria2Day on Flickr.

A private graveyard in the woods with a KEEP OUT sign.

Other people

Other people, a photo by XPeria2Day on Flickr.

It turns out there were other people at the beach when their silhouettes appeared.

A misty afternoon walk at the beach.

A misty afternoon walk at the beach., a photo by XPeria2Day on Flickr.

Finally we could see the sea. Before that it was just the sound of the waves that led us in the right direction.

Mediaeval garden

Mediaeval garden, a photo by XPeria2Day on Flickr.

In the court of the Duomo in Utrecht there is a walled garden.

Saint Martin

Saint Martin, a photo by XPeria2Day on Flickr.

It looks like Saint Martin because he cuts his cloak in two to give the beggar half of it. Unlike me, who refused the unsympathetic beggar the few coins he asked for.