Holy comes as holy goes. I have once entered this church. Must have come out too, I guess.
These are the days when it feels to me that summer could last forever.
I know you can hardly see it in this picture but, trust me, there were eleven storks circling on the thermals.
Bicycling in the Onlanden on a day in late summer.
A view on the Onlanden on a sunny summer day.
The city of Groningen in the last light of the day.
Setting sun in the Onlanden.