City hall; 15th century Gothic |
Panning around; mostly guild houses originally |
The usual renovation at the far end; which turned out to be the perfect place for drinks and for viewing the bits not being renovated |
More panning around |
Ditto, as the sun goes down and the lights go up |
Thus |
More panning |
At the cafe |
Photograph by a stranger |
Vicki mixes her own citrone presse |
While I sample the Belgian beers |
Admiring the surroundings |
Thus, an attempted panorama |
And thus |
A last look |
And a final ussie |
1 comment:
We were wondering when you would be coming home. I know you have had another grand time. I have loved keeping up with your blog. Hugs.
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