A summerday on November 1st, 2014
Today is November 1st, and I started writing this blog on my terrace, out of the sun. While it is not uncommon
Today is November 1st, and I started writing this blog on my terrace, out of the sun. While it is not uncommon
Easter, 2014. Some two weeks ago, I had a crash – no, not with my Ferrari, as Tom Boonen – but with
Last night one of our dogs died: our Yorskhire Terrier, Anke, that we took into our family together with our two chihuahuas
Living in the country side also means being closely connected to the rhythm of nature. In summer we watched the crops of
We are midst October, and I am preparing the garden for its winter period. The lawn is mowed for the last time,
The title is obviously a strong exaggeration. What danger could possibly be lurking in the grass of a common garden in Belgium
Work in progress, day 6. August 22nd. Activities on the construction site of our insects hotel have been pauzed during a few
On May 11th I already presented some impressions of a walk in the little village Sint Antelinks. It is the smallest borough
“In het oosten blijft het zonnig. Om 20u schommelen de temperaturen rond 22 graden vlak aan zee, tussen 28 en 30 graden
I have always loved weeping willows. I don't know exactly why. Is it a coincidence that I also love the Canadian weeping
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