Today Sébastien and I went to see a windmill. The weather was dreary as ever (a grey sky questionably prepared to leak on us), but it was a lovely trip. We went to Winsum, which is about a fifteen minute (or less than) drive from my house.
The town was very small, and nice. There were more children riding ponies and horses than there were bikes which instilled quite a different atmosphere.
Here are pictures of the adventure...
(Look Dad: someone loved their daughter enough to get her a pony! haha, no worries...they smell funny)
(A secluded church)
(The first windmill of the day...in some lady's backyard. yikes!)
(Looking out from atop the windmill)
(Looking out from the other side)
(Look Dad: someone loved their daughter enough to get her a pony! haha, no worries...they smell funny)
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