Spring in Belgium
As we were driving through Belgium, Luxemburg and Germany, we were saying to eachother how it looked like spring was pushing to break through.
A week later, when we came back, we found everything in bloom. Spring has arrived.
A view from our home in Belgium:
Wild flowers in our garden:





Peter. Flemish, European, aid worker, expeditioner, sailor, traveller, husband, father, friend, nutcase. Not necessarily in that order.
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