tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17009675582281050942024-03-13T19:40:01.252+01:00Guy with a cellphone camUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger109125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1700967558228105094.post-42305853738168962642015-09-30T07:58:00.001+02:002015-09-30T07:58:16.762+02:00Planes!<img src='https://scontent.cdninstagram.com/hphotos-xaf1/t51.2885-15/sh0.08/e35/12070630_1632500947037914_1053706536_n.jpg' style='max-width:586px;' /><br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1700967558228105094.post-16115457962071960902012-06-11T00:16:00.001+02:002012-06-11T00:16:34.495+02:00Gouda, Mushrooms<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUgkZYC5lkA-x4ReuLzcOJ6FDM50na8-GJ6q8L2ViEfQ4ik8cITKXoFNg8VTrrzu6VkAQjXprW6kbM2QBUaOFyGUlFIJ4kxMsMDVWaUaANuDCAOF0LIzpn8MwyepQLcknYh2YW-WXZIaUO/s1600/IMAG0028-794497.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUgkZYC5lkA-x4ReuLzcOJ6FDM50na8-GJ6q8L2ViEfQ4ik8cITKXoFNg8VTrrzu6VkAQjXprW6kbM2QBUaOFyGUlFIJ4kxMsMDVWaUaANuDCAOF0LIzpn8MwyepQLcknYh2YW-WXZIaUO/s320/IMAG0028-794497.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5752535727073804130" /></a></p> Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1700967558228105094.post-71073320792538386832012-02-11T21:59:00.001+01:002012-02-11T21:59:53.615+01:00Hulst, ice<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5p1gTt3tUhoBbCD68SCLr2vEpirP2wu25ss6LvnVjVho-5N990k7gEoUWK_fgVGFH9KZvXzoQRfUsmYE892ZlnzQpEMLtkKDXpquOSHt3LdkveVsvZluT6nhCdSs98D6NL7lvAtGml_oc/s1600/1328993798121-793617.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5p1gTt3tUhoBbCD68SCLr2vEpirP2wu25ss6LvnVjVho-5N990k7gEoUWK_fgVGFH9KZvXzoQRfUsmYE892ZlnzQpEMLtkKDXpquOSHt3LdkveVsvZluT6nhCdSs98D6NL7lvAtGml_oc/s320/1328993798121-793617.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707985743148208498" /></a></p> Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1700967558228105094.post-45067657126295157902011-10-18T23:21:00.001+02:002011-10-18T23:21:54.728+02:00New York, Bridge<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSi5HDiQEI4Fmb5MyvY0OhpNDO1VaP31Q_8uB4aoxAChxHJ1a1d3Ubw-kjoEg3zhdRwwbkZL29TImhDD1Uz_tKKvGuK24M9PUOzoA9svoxzEnBYGUJH7jGKeVreiDLNm-YdVlIEnaaZMQy/s1600/IMG_20111003_184952-714731.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSi5HDiQEI4Fmb5MyvY0OhpNDO1VaP31Q_8uB4aoxAChxHJ1a1d3Ubw-kjoEg3zhdRwwbkZL29TImhDD1Uz_tKKvGuK24M9PUOzoA9svoxzEnBYGUJH7jGKeVreiDLNm-YdVlIEnaaZMQy/s320/IMG_20111003_184952-714731.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664945535821903266" /></a></p><p>It's an eleven hour train ride between Montreal and New York and most of those hours are filled with spectacular views. This bridge is one of them.</p> Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1700967558228105094.post-52418262109475349682011-03-29T12:08:00.001+02:002011-03-29T12:08:50.555+02:00Gouda, Station<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEUjXabCKkeXLOapYKts3bDQGa-2xzfwtUliaFZmt8FeiffAMC6C0Ade40KwE89TlM5XrnPonruq7uBOXWRU3iGRJCXEiy6ZQShq5aSrWS83xLF62tj7mKpwkm_nfDTi8M5B_51VrKvgFg/s1600/IMG_20110329_083008-730556.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEUjXabCKkeXLOapYKts3bDQGa-2xzfwtUliaFZmt8FeiffAMC6C0Ade40KwE89TlM5XrnPonruq7uBOXWRU3iGRJCXEiy6ZQShq5aSrWS83xLF62tj7mKpwkm_nfDTi8M5B_51VrKvgFg/s320/IMG_20110329_083008-730556.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589441798978485506" /></a></p><p>A beautiful combination of fog and condensation backlit by the morning sun.</p> Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1700967558228105094.post-5980853780898881902010-11-29T18:48:00.000+01:002010-11-29T18:49:00.768+01:00Berkel, station<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0ON2VITf8M0gEPwggXPKUOV3NiomSIkIjy0GHCDV9xvmSg7OBmQhhUwuKQFHOiSVRNgy-EigkmQUmU7Ah6R08-vCLLQbNOWkurX0U21HPYqZPYG2UaXbDNjx4wZSZk2lk7b90K-DIy3iq/s1600/1291051953586-740769.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0ON2VITf8M0gEPwggXPKUOV3NiomSIkIjy0GHCDV9xvmSg7OBmQhhUwuKQFHOiSVRNgy-EigkmQUmU7Ah6R08-vCLLQbNOWkurX0U21HPYqZPYG2UaXbDNjx4wZSZk2lk7b90K-DIy3iq/s320/1291051953586-740769.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545030167230716178" /></a></p><p>Berkel station, in the winter, in the dark. It's kinda pretty, but the downside is waiting for delayed trains for thirty minutes while freezing your toes off.</p> Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1700967558228105094.post-89540560200344028342010-10-25T09:20:00.002+02:002010-10-25T09:27:16.659+02:00Kieldrecht, Rain<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHvOxGnTl5x8tpxoxpJ1Dsd-7EW-pXcwYCnVCW8chtO1BqHjl8D1T7G3UO7UoI8GE-ocl3D98hBGUAhu0up0_xQRExIMu8KPDBIKR8gF4xU_R6b4CinzWhyphenhyphen2ikHvTfpz3ZMpo1UAqyxG_2/s1600/1287922890021.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHvOxGnTl5x8tpxoxpJ1Dsd-7EW-pXcwYCnVCW8chtO1BqHjl8D1T7G3UO7UoI8GE-ocl3D98hBGUAhu0up0_xQRExIMu8KPDBIKR8gF4xU_R6b4CinzWhyphenhyphen2ikHvTfpz3ZMpo1UAqyxG_2/s320/1287922890021.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531881877536336530" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1700967558228105094.post-74892434507260829662010-08-24T10:35:00.000+02:002010-08-24T10:36:01.079+02:00Rotterdam, coffee<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZn-AISD7SZ4rf8d58GgMH-a1WQX1SurKOLvJPNNTWWQnC6HKHj9qInXqXs0DsjO1kwiqB7_nu82tRZvq1EXPLxXeI7iUtxZfbwH0LFvU1lA-NBDeCsWjhyphenhyphenwdW3UvzTRwDuT__HlULMHRw/s1600/2010-08-21-16-31-09-341-761080.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZn-AISD7SZ4rf8d58GgMH-a1WQX1SurKOLvJPNNTWWQnC6HKHj9qInXqXs0DsjO1kwiqB7_nu82tRZvq1EXPLxXeI7iUtxZfbwH0LFvU1lA-NBDeCsWjhyphenhyphenwdW3UvzTRwDuT__HlULMHRw/s320/2010-08-21-16-31-09-341-761080.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508892394242214562" /></a></p><p>Enjoying the sun, a good book and some iced coffee on the roof terrace.</p> Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1700967558228105094.post-22624879798377480062010-06-14T20:01:00.001+02:002010-06-14T20:01:25.348+02:00Leeuwarden, morning<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfDViB9juYBeELHIU6B1TDMo7gAxnrXm2Me452ebZ3hL6j-m5WieS1NfaFzFAY0_3oq6I6xtDkNeQqRRTI58e8-9hb5R32jtMkGAJIrWBD-q-yNNSbBXU3wtaSlvhdesE_S5VyjlxrZDq1/s1600/1276486784199-785349.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfDViB9juYBeELHIU6B1TDMo7gAxnrXm2Me452ebZ3hL6j-m5WieS1NfaFzFAY0_3oq6I6xtDkNeQqRRTI58e8-9hb5R32jtMkGAJIrWBD-q-yNNSbBXU3wtaSlvhdesE_S5VyjlxrZDq1/s320/1276486784199-785349.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482691052849940802" /></a></p><p>I had to catch the early train this morning, and nobody else was out at 5:30. The sun was up pretty early, which made the empty city look really dreamy and surreal.</p> Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1700967558228105094.post-65230091345286652572010-05-07T13:58:00.001+02:002010-05-07T13:58:05.668+02:00Retranchement, sign<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCoaGhecCZQ2tmXufuVVEFgpwjwyJNthfB9KyYbeZzr8N7THN8YeWWKAcm8k9nA-NyUlB5K2uozlqtDsbPRR7fYy9NQF6CC7dvQa_NPL9l5lSqEdbL2qNnF6b4Q3qrY9g2qvfSkkpDkQOn/s1600/IMAG0026-1-785669.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCoaGhecCZQ2tmXufuVVEFgpwjwyJNthfB9KyYbeZzr8N7THN8YeWWKAcm8k9nA-NyUlB5K2uozlqtDsbPRR7fYy9NQF6CC7dvQa_NPL9l5lSqEdbL2qNnF6b4Q3qrY9g2qvfSkkpDkQOn/s320/IMAG0026-1-785669.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468496186252910866" /></a></p><p>Beware of the frog!</p> Unknownnoreply@blogger.com208tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1700967558228105094.post-19009217827164951282010-02-16T14:39:00.001+01:002010-02-16T14:39:38.180+01:00Antwerpen, Some more bicycles<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv4CL8n7toWiQ4_OutEgLaVaBKDdRfDEqjeXZmwsnsXZdYKCSX1UqvsHl41eahxtMsP0LZe_hkhXsVQGeiwVZ6iiAiXoGikFozn8Usa_dTX8czuEeP5xElGtNfmAtNIdhiLrEsaRvMt0e2/s1600-h/IMAG0236_edit0-778181.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv4CL8n7toWiQ4_OutEgLaVaBKDdRfDEqjeXZmwsnsXZdYKCSX1UqvsHl41eahxtMsP0LZe_hkhXsVQGeiwVZ6iiAiXoGikFozn8Usa_dTX8czuEeP5xElGtNfmAtNIdhiLrEsaRvMt0e2/s320/IMAG0236_edit0-778181.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438835536358904210" /></a></p><p>Some more bicycles that ain't going nowhere. Well, unless they cooperate. If they work together they can form a single complete bicycle, and then they can go places. They can go anywhere they want, for a given value of "anywhere".</p> Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1700967558228105094.post-70181365672637713322010-02-06T22:40:00.001+01:002010-02-06T22:40:02.746+01:00Antwerpen, Tunnel<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEip2ofMVlQjBQ3LGO29o-O458gYHKAELd66B87CLTV4YjwK7dx-6kP4lvsC3zIZdgcbcM4eZB1S7YzqDNdvRu6CyNwVjVZ2NqHxXTB7UpJzNqcnj5cZ_M_5F84QD8Nm0ORcGNY6sI3WAmKM/s1600-h/IMAG0237_edit0-702748.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEip2ofMVlQjBQ3LGO29o-O458gYHKAELd66B87CLTV4YjwK7dx-6kP4lvsC3zIZdgcbcM4eZB1S7YzqDNdvRu6CyNwVjVZ2NqHxXTB7UpJzNqcnj5cZ_M_5F84QD8Nm0ORcGNY6sI3WAmKM/s320/IMAG0237_edit0-702748.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435248483678603618" /></a></p><p>The river Schelde runs straight through the old town of Antwerpen. There are multiple ways to cross it, but the pedestrian tunnel is my favorite by far. It was built in the 1930s, which shows in the design of the place. It's quite beautiful. Well, for a tunnel at least.</p> Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1700967558228105094.post-22130333793653189072010-01-30T09:13:00.001+01:002010-01-30T09:13:47.991+01:00Zoetermeer, ice bicycle<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqh0hbmES1SHnEAv00ABqiUVGm8RjbWwZSTKNLcvtRPdJagqzYcLyKy201I2qMYvDjVd3Kq-MjFWWHuDA1a5GxvjsR2cQ6x-JHutIbT9eI67V3pHvvuCOpIPJfcrTmNvRVADHp4KR8alYj/s1600-h/IMAG0226-727992.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqh0hbmES1SHnEAv00ABqiUVGm8RjbWwZSTKNLcvtRPdJagqzYcLyKy201I2qMYvDjVd3Kq-MjFWWHuDA1a5GxvjsR2cQ6x-JHutIbT9eI67V3pHvvuCOpIPJfcrTmNvRVADHp4KR8alYj/s320/IMAG0226-727992.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432443120657203682" /></a></p><p>Unless I'm wrong, Ice Bicycles is a cd by one of those semi-serious 90's progrock bands that consist of people from more famous bands. That's not the point here tho, the point is that this bicycle is going nowhere. Where are going, bicycle? Nowhere, that's where you're going.</p> Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1700967558228105094.post-84668996148207391702010-01-11T16:19:00.000+01:002010-01-11T16:20:01.680+01:00Scheveningen, Octopus<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN5C4tRi33F8AuldCsBEQEsj4ar8ACWK-ggDfHUDGPgSYWrwxsUbQr7W_MtCKqIVtqVX5anNJkawvsqZtqc3EBoTYxIEOWLjYxIsmMirSdJa-9J9inCYLUpPOBzE170Qsjff3TIJYdL7fr/s1600-h/1263222676012-701681.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN5C4tRi33F8AuldCsBEQEsj4ar8ACWK-ggDfHUDGPgSYWrwxsUbQr7W_MtCKqIVtqVX5anNJkawvsqZtqc3EBoTYxIEOWLjYxIsmMirSdJa-9J9inCYLUpPOBzE170Qsjff3TIJYdL7fr/s320/1263222676012-701681.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425502337809279106" /></a></p><p>An octopus in its tank in Sea Life. With a bit of imagination, it could also be the Great Cthulhu dreaming his terrible dreams in the Cyclopean city of R'lyeh. </p> <p>Maybe I should stop reading those old horror tales..</p> Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1700967558228105094.post-20579567780698734352009-12-29T12:00:00.001+01:002009-12-29T12:00:31.575+01:00Hulst, backlit<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjstO2kSebUXtiCy8kG3AkUUHXAt6xA0Fbcv-YVSocOBwLZCc5ufktvGbQrbMMw3CsJttU9ljLK28XP9tRhVfMIWh5BDqDyuaEqha27WhTa47_ExSIoTfhw524hjtQ7Jll8GpV2agr210Qx/s1600-h/IMAG0142-731576.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjstO2kSebUXtiCy8kG3AkUUHXAt6xA0Fbcv-YVSocOBwLZCc5ufktvGbQrbMMw3CsJttU9ljLK28XP9tRhVfMIWh5BDqDyuaEqha27WhTa47_ExSIoTfhw524hjtQ7Jll8GpV2agr210Qx/s320/IMAG0142-731576.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420611363751610178" /></a></p><p>This picture was taken on a nice, sunny day in broad daylight. A quirk in the light sensor of my camera made it look like Draculas castle at gloomy midnight.</p> Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1700967558228105094.post-35996974372257004472009-11-27T09:14:00.003+01:002009-11-27T09:33:47.280+01:00Rotterdam, Manual clock<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFh2neHSwbn1lh53RtLjpWDl_6d-frP5syYIGqFCMBBtq-Ycfmu71PO73m2jjb6BwWQA82K7qHLazbYkAOpbdxc-Mq6mgJGAXj0mlB64w2liQAtLxyOk4U1hgiTTnPaQUyHlZX8xU1UBYb/s1600/Untitled-1.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 189px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFh2neHSwbn1lh53RtLjpWDl_6d-frP5syYIGqFCMBBtq-Ycfmu71PO73m2jjb6BwWQA82K7qHLazbYkAOpbdxc-Mq6mgJGAXj0mlB64w2liQAtLxyOk4U1hgiTTnPaQUyHlZX8xU1UBYb/s320/Untitled-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408698185208909266" /></a><br /><p>They've built this huge clock at the Rotterdam train station. Every minute some workmen dismantle the white bars and rearrange then to match the current time. </p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1700967558228105094.post-83989202006537165332009-11-26T13:08:00.002+01:002009-11-27T13:54:33.985+01:00Leeuwarden, Shadows<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZ9679aKnwu3AukW4Sncp1zzJyy2Bdf9CSP6Tmtf-AFEwIV7sKiVgyJKlFoFNzroywHhW7MTCT4_e3jntVLEtzPgiTP3rap7tg1WjpaKQtTzt5G3wMlmAAbIHL7LE60bOzBFyOchw1uc5D/s1600/IMAG0003_edit0_edit0-719474.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZ9679aKnwu3AukW4Sncp1zzJyy2Bdf9CSP6Tmtf-AFEwIV7sKiVgyJKlFoFNzroywHhW7MTCT4_e3jntVLEtzPgiTP3rap7tg1WjpaKQtTzt5G3wMlmAAbIHL7LE60bOzBFyOchw1uc5D/s320/IMAG0003_edit0_edit0-719474.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408383103880449026" /></a></p><p>The happy shadow of happy birthday decorations. </p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1700967558228105094.post-90185850021127367522009-09-01T15:36:00.001+02:002009-09-01T15:36:51.712+02:00Emmen, Vultures<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh-qEHF3-pMfgvFuWDj5xX65dEBImrLfMvzfKduABhEYss844p8iYTc07OGAoZWhlWhKavp_794inqACWDSnNGmzzWSQSBcO_3GYNdDJT-DyClJhXaLw2CVlIcIlYwBQgWP3ywESB1v-8Z/s1600-h/image-upload-267-709929.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh-qEHF3-pMfgvFuWDj5xX65dEBImrLfMvzfKduABhEYss844p8iYTc07OGAoZWhlWhKavp_794inqACWDSnNGmzzWSQSBcO_3GYNdDJT-DyClJhXaLw2CVlIcIlYwBQgWP3ywESB1v-8Z/s320/image-upload-267-709929.jpg"/></a><br /><span>Because nothing says 'romance' like finishing a carcass together.</span><br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1700967558228105094.post-81498685722786756662009-08-11T13:56:00.001+02:002009-08-11T13:56:09.041+02:00Arnhem, Quite a lot of cameras<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhocRHyxRZ7KhwE5aKwsocpmkYErTao8l9gMtlrUVcozdl8WDHdIZRAkpB4NlmyXaBxbSJ0rB29vLuI7SEIZJgd48iEn9WRSzJcuafRiP_vCPt0GBffkT_e22NlLnlzGm3dyHOzYkJw7PqF/s1600-h/image-upload-13-767949.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhocRHyxRZ7KhwE5aKwsocpmkYErTao8l9gMtlrUVcozdl8WDHdIZRAkpB4NlmyXaBxbSJ0rB29vLuI7SEIZJgd48iEn9WRSzJcuafRiP_vCPt0GBffkT_e22NlLnlzGm3dyHOzYkJw7PqF/s320/image-upload-13-767949.jpg"/></a><br /><span>I don't know why, but I've got the feeling this man intended to take some pictures.</span><br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1700967558228105094.post-71969551826287696602009-08-03T06:24:00.001+02:002009-08-03T06:24:07.808+02:00Friesland, Early morning (3)<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiifTq4QoqdaB1brWfO_Wou-lMIsXoUA3ZTNUf7hEsgNGwzwWhxx4TQ07ea3_ItkkghF6dCQjF22r2pYliOKP43Us4dH3zVOWvIUPJVNlfswt7nYRkRzNw4O_AIxJY4jMWQCzliWmWmpHcq/s1600-h/image-upload-204-746443.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiifTq4QoqdaB1brWfO_Wou-lMIsXoUA3ZTNUf7hEsgNGwzwWhxx4TQ07ea3_ItkkghF6dCQjF22r2pYliOKP43Us4dH3zVOWvIUPJVNlfswt7nYRkRzNw4O_AIxJY4jMWQCzliWmWmpHcq/s320/image-upload-204-746443.jpg"/></a><br /><span>Another one of those mornings where I had to catch the very early train. The sun had already risen and there was a lot more light then on the earlier pictures, but the mist made for some very atmospheric images.</span><br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1700967558228105094.post-26603434176447203432009-07-23T19:35:00.001+02:002009-07-23T19:35:12.458+02:00Rotterdam, Legs and Advertising<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigvfSz9XRsM9DXtzfUQxL67gMgeuHfhBK-LGY4mnA8ReS2ubei4Xw5P3-ancyCkD3EYHaownMBGthv17ceIcJhGgAPIohGjS3nMSHHam_el2mmKRBHYFCBK8sZqoTARdC6QAXwfaC7NCFs/s1600-h/image-upload-37-711472.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigvfSz9XRsM9DXtzfUQxL67gMgeuHfhBK-LGY4mnA8ReS2ubei4Xw5P3-ancyCkD3EYHaownMBGthv17ceIcJhGgAPIohGjS3nMSHHam_el2mmKRBHYFCBK8sZqoTARdC6QAXwfaC7NCFs/s320/image-upload-37-711472.jpg"/></a><br /><span>Using the naked legs of dummies to promote underwear sales. Quite logical, when I think about it.</span><br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1700967558228105094.post-17455054966990246262009-07-10T01:01:00.010+02:002009-07-10T01:10:50.473+02:00Rock Werchter, Do not disturb<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEje6CQ3CbzQhdQF4AVWXha_FVyIJTfoQCi81pg0bnlUxcvy5TOOf9PbtKRTXyYaRgw9SltNsvC12UmbxSeecN7yMqALDX_v9y1-3H7LVy7aoHRKAsgO5m4cqQL5swnOkSy_xGZHroZeZFp6/s1600-h/DSC00353b.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEje6CQ3CbzQhdQF4AVWXha_FVyIJTfoQCi81pg0bnlUxcvy5TOOf9PbtKRTXyYaRgw9SltNsvC12UmbxSeecN7yMqALDX_v9y1-3H7LVy7aoHRKAsgO5m4cqQL5swnOkSy_xGZHroZeZFp6/s400/DSC00353b.jpg"/></a><br /><span class="eerste">A</span>fter four days of music and quite probably large amounts of beer, this guy can't take it any more and just passes out during the Metallica concert.<br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1700967558228105094.post-82582816056297306882009-06-22T13:12:00.002+02:002009-06-22T13:50:38.627+02:00Rotterdam, through the looking glass<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWaOkW91mLkffy62dj1t4r9DeG11gJ6wrS0OO5JDiU-5R8iR5e4ojJY5wr91M-x066Xzm8LDSjjpcYoXLKfj8G9gw8qdB-308qF_sH1daoShN_QyjTyLeLraiXFLLr3YXWuouqDMskSO1f/s1600-h/image-upload-156-777781.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWaOkW91mLkffy62dj1t4r9DeG11gJ6wrS0OO5JDiU-5R8iR5e4ojJY5wr91M-x066Xzm8LDSjjpcYoXLKfj8G9gw8qdB-308qF_sH1daoShN_QyjTyLeLraiXFLLr3YXWuouqDMskSO1f/s320/image-upload-156-777781.jpg"/></a><br /><span class="eerste">S</span>unset as seen through a spherical glass light.<br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1700967558228105094.post-63279013397825510982009-06-05T13:49:00.002+02:002009-06-05T13:51:03.619+02:00Leeuwarden, Meerkat<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFC8veEMiuOP1szXVyaxoCwjaKHsxgzF46ud429ruGj7J9VOZuT-d8MQntLaVSiQeveWKNLstjO3jz10FE32IhPg1Nw3ZR-2gXv3bT1_6jpLzdNl8v3VndHmcN8GxAoXvT_58h1cWfq4OC/s1600-h/image-upload-141-792733.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFC8veEMiuOP1szXVyaxoCwjaKHsxgzF46ud429ruGj7J9VOZuT-d8MQntLaVSiQeveWKNLstjO3jz10FE32IhPg1Nw3ZR-2gXv3bT1_6jpLzdNl8v3VndHmcN8GxAoXvT_58h1cWfq4OC/s320/image-upload-141-792733.jpg"/></a><br /><span class="eerste">D</span>id I mention the Leeuwarden zoo is very photography-friendly?<br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1700967558228105094.post-80638306190705408712009-06-03T21:27:00.002+02:002009-06-03T21:28:30.947+02:00Leeuwarden, Green Iguana<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxLm1zzxsSRj3Ua_YBzkEzn4h9hFElHLMnv-HXsJMVPPQNVnKXC4Ldw2k5VgfzzyMdgF1miNnlx8DFRmJt5CFve-a6q313bxE_0S2Q-Eug-9ivWk9Oc5xALrYdNmoWN9APQPY-0F-RMXn6/s1600-h/image-upload-48-749006.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxLm1zzxsSRj3Ua_YBzkEzn4h9hFElHLMnv-HXsJMVPPQNVnKXC4Ldw2k5VgfzzyMdgF1miNnlx8DFRmJt5CFve-a6q313bxE_0S2Q-Eug-9ivWk9Oc5xALrYdNmoWN9APQPY-0F-RMXn6/s320/image-upload-48-749006.jpg"/></a><br /><span class="eerste">T</span>he Iguana Iguana might be the source of tales about dragons. When I see the beautiful weirdness of the creature and realise they can grow to be over two meters tall, I'd say it's quite possible.<br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0