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Sewer drain clogged …
Luckily in the past, I made the possibility to clean it easily…
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34 degrees Celcius
The weather report said 29, but in our garden, it was 34 degrees Celcius (93,2 degrees Fahrenheit) … So, I spent this afternoon in my garden, doing nothing. Well not exactly nothing; I made some photos …
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colors
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Our window
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Old friends
It’s nice to try to take pictures in the middle of the night with the available light.
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playing with the dog
The last few days it is so hot in the Netherlands that our dog is lying inside in the shade as much as possible. Tonight Marjan gave him a shower with the garden hose …
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belly
Then there is the moment that you can make this photo … unposed, spontaneous, honest and telling thousands of words … Not only the life of my youngest daughter is entering a new phase … mine too!
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Snow
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I wish everyone a happy and healthy 2019 !
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naked
I saw you lying in the middle of the gardenOn the bare grass matnakedyou discoloredI could see your ribsyou were wetby sweat or morning dew you invited me to take a picture………..because a picture tells more than a thousand words
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melancholy
At this time of the year where many “recharge their batteries” in Greece, I am day-dreaming and enjoying the autumn colours in my own backyard … Listening to music that evokes very different memories than what the lyrics are describing…But for me, Joan’s voice is a switch to go back in time … and become…
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colds and fever …
I have a cold and a little fever, my ears are closed so that my organ of balance sometimes goes crazy … and in the meantime it is raining outside. Today I’ll sniff my nose with salt water and I hope that this old method will clear all my ear passages …
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seen in our garden today …
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memories in our garden …
Many things in our house and our garden tell stories about our history. Two examples …
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a fence that I do not want to see
I wanted a fence to keep our dog out of the herb garden. But I did not want to see it. thin steel wire and some sticks do you see it ?
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Wim Harwig 