We biked over to the new (rented) house today. We have the key to take measurements and coming back, through the park nearby, I couldn't resist stopping to take this photograph.
My beloved old black bike is there in the foreground and this is one of the many beautiful city parks Antwerpen has. I miss the wild rugged wilderness of New Zealand but have to confess that sometimes, these parks are almost enough ...
I left New Zealand mid-2003, bound for Istanbul and a new lif. After two years, a Belgian guy lured me into his world, deep in the heart of Europe. For a long time I was an in-process immigrant. One day we married. These days it's about photography, a little red wine and wandering ... and so the journey goes.
Sunday, July 05, 2009
From my Sunday ...
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6 comments:
Lovely image, Di. xoxox
The Belgian parks are lovely. I live next to a park now and often walk in other ones in the city. Whenever I'm in the shadow of the trees, I'm happy.
Thanks Tara, it's a lovely park.
xo
I'm happier but I'm looking forward to reaching the sea and Genova next week, Ms V :)
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I love the light in this one. Lovely blog :)
Beautiful image !
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