Jessie and I set out for the bus ... Rivierenhof perhaps but maybe the port area and a wander through the back streets into the city.
Somehow, and neither of us can recall the conversation precisely but we ended up on Bus 33 bound for MIddelheim - my favourite open-air sculpture park in the world.
I can't help myself, no matter how many times I go wandering there, there are always new photographs found.
Tuesday, February 12, 2008
Another Antwerpen Day
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The port is nice too. It's so funny to see between all the big buildings, some small ancient little churches of towns which once were.
You should go to Kallo, i think it's called. Ancient Belgium, meets the new world.
Left Bank ... hmmm okay, I'll get my Belgian bloke onto it :)
I guess I meant het Eilandje, still now I know about Kallo. Bedankt.
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