I spent the day wandering over farmland exploring WWI battlefields in Mesen, buying farm fresh eggs and strawberries. I accepted an invitation to coffee in the farmhouse kitchen, adding fresh cow milk to that coffee and listening while the Mesen dialect Dutch flowed round me ...
It was a good day.
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OOooh, lovely poppies.
What's for breakfast this morning, a nice fat farm fresh egg omelette?
Thanks, I was delighted by the poppies ... they were almost over.
Hmmm, it was poached eggs on toast for dinner last night. I was the only one there for dinner ... I think lunch may consist of an egg spread on bread.
They are exquisite ... I will never eat supermarket eggs again.
Did all those souls turn into lovely flowers?
I think so anil ... the flowers are beautiful enough to be fragile souls.
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