Sunday, RAI Station.
(Guy)
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Week 48, 2007 starting on November 26. |
Sunday, RAI Station. (Guy) |
 A couple days ago, history emerged as it does, I guess, every 12 hours: the tide goes out on the waterfront and reveals the remains of a boat... a German U-Boat? ... a Viking Long Ship? ... a life boat from some long lost ocean liner? (Lewis) |
 And down on the waterfront, again, work continues apace on the new highway that will take the old highway away from in front of our new home. Caution is required, however, in hoping that the road will be finished any time soon. (Lewis) |
 Pawtucket's ancient history lives on in a factory building that has been saved and converted to artists' studios. And with Christmas shopping season fully upon us, the artists threw all their studios open to the public. A pleasant afternoon looking at art beautiful and horrible. (Lewis) |
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Dear Santa, Before I go to bed I want to humbly ask you a question. In Canadian Driver I saw this fantastic Chevy Nomad - see the enclosed clippings - and now I know what present I'd want from you in case you'll come and visit our home that is. I'm mad about Chevies, but this concept car is so way out fat that I'd promiss you to behave like a good boy next year. My other plan is to talk my father into buying the 1:1 model. Your, Christopher |
 "A muffin, eh?" (Guy) |
 "Would you call this the centre?" (Guy) |
 "We're too fast for the dog to keep up with us Joneses." (Guy) |
 "You're going to the dogs, my father said." (Guy) |
 "I'll grab her before she's gone." (Guy) |
 "Dear Santa, If you'd ask me I'd like a bakfiets from the Fietsfabriek." (Guy) |
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Nightfall over the Zuidas. |
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Approaching night. |
 In a hurry towards the end of the day. (Guy) |
 "The sun's shining, really?" (Guy) |
 Smart Parking in the Raadhuisstraat. (Guy) |
 While the weather in Amsterdam is awfully despressing and no inspiring photos can be made here, we wander around in Joe's NYC. |
 Marja Leek looked south-westwards from the Heemskerker Beach. |
 Along the Ringvaart, looking towards Amsterdam across De Nieuwe Meer. No sail in sight. Joyful memories. |
 Going southwards. (Guy) |
 The sea is the sea is the sea. (Guy) |
 Thursday, Zandvoort. (Guy) |
 "Visitors not welcome." |
 "But what do you shuttle?" "Nothing too big." |
 "Just leave the bike here." (Guy) |
 "Just steer as on a tightrope." (Guy) |
 "We now can delete the christmas tree." (Guy) |
 A "muts" is a must by now. (Guy) |
 "Personally I like them." |
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 Yellow Submarine. (Guy) |
 Archeological Street Sweep Cart. (Guy) |
 Chevy, Pickup Après La Lettre. (Guy) |
 Sidewalk. (Guy) |
 Saturday night was rather balmy here in the nightclub area in Providence. And the stretches and the taxis and the cool dudes in tail-out white shirts, the babes in tight tight tight blue jeans and the bouncers were having a big time around 1:00 am outside our building. (Lewis) |
 Today, murky, gloomy, gray headlights-on kind of drizzly day for a walk across the rive to the "ijzerwaren" to pick up some patching material to cover up some nail holes. (Lewis) |
 See the tiny car behind the Alfa Romeo? Yes? That's a Fiat Piccolo, it's owned by a midget. Lots of fun! Max Carpedi. |
 Coffee break. (Guy) |
 "We'll teach them!" (Guy) |
 "We'll get you on the bus." (Guy) |
 "Another school trip." (Guy) |
 "No school today." (Guy) |
 Digital memories. (Guy) |
 Backpack. (Guy) |
 Back office. (Guy) |
 "There's also a Bagels in the Ferdinand Bol." |
 Monday! "To experience a rainbow one's got to take the rain for granted." (Arie) |
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