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| City hall; 15th century Gothic |
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| Panning around; mostly guild houses originally |
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| 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 |
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| More panning around |
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| Ditto, as the sun goes down and the lights go up |
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| Thus |
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| More panning |
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| At the cafe |
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| Photograph by a stranger |
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| Vicki mixes her own citrone presse |
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| While I sample the Belgian beers |
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| Admiring the surroundings |
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| Thus, an attempted panorama |
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| And thus |
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| A last look |
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| 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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