73 – Castello Cabiaglio (VA), Italy

Castello Cabiaglio (VA), Italy
Sent by: Rob;
Location: fiume Rancina, Castello Cabiaglio (VA), Italy;
Date: September 13, 2016.

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Whether I like it or not

Over the years I discarded several pairs of shoes. I no longer felt comfortable wearing high heels, nor needed aerobic shoes, or did not have the stamina for a pair of boots that were simply too heavy. Continue reading

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72 – Hyde Park, London

Hyde Park - London

Sent by: Joeri;
Location: Hyde Park, London;
Date: September 12, 2016.

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71 – Museumpark, Rotterdam

71 - Museumpark Rotterdam

Sent by: Jonatan;
Location: Museumpark, Rotterdam, the Netherlands;
Date: September 10, 2016.

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Astrid the German Shepherd

Dogs and I don’t go well together, as opposed to cats, ducks, you name it. If there ever was a toddler with dog-related PTSD, even without being bitten, it would have been me. Continue reading

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Empty shoes

A few years after getting ill, I discovered that I can write interesting stories about things that happen inside or close to my home. For instance about birds or cats visiting our garden (preferably not at the same time), books, music or even what we had for dinner. This time it is about my shoes, my empty shoes. Who needs shoes while lying on the sofa, anyway? Continue reading

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For sale: magic wand

I am offering my beautiful magic wand for sale. But before you get all excited: please, remember my failed attempt getting the gnomes to help me in the garden. The thing is utterly useless. Continue reading

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Lie to Me

Do you remember being fourteen years of age? I recall feeling lost at the time. Thankfully, there was Chris Isaak. Continue reading

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A tiny bit of brain-fog

We all have our brain-fog moments, whether we are ill or not. Apart from one disturbing incident where I couldn’t recall my own phone number, my brain-fog is fairly easy to live with. Continue reading

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The jackpot

We were thinking that catching mice – luring them into the trap with cheese and peanut butter – was the hardest part. As it turned out, we were rather naive. Continue reading

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