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Guy
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Week 07 2010, from February 15th. |
".................." Guy |
 "Did I really hear what you said?" Guy |
 Not even past half her route. |
 "It was never that cold in Bagdad." |
 "Let's go find a sunny terrace." |
 "All this fuss for a bowl of Kellogg's!" |
 A good day begins with a leisurely breakfast. |
 Deluxe wheelchair. |
 Bare and cold butt on skeelers. |
 Sunday. Fog made the Zuidas totally invisible. |
 All the way from Paris. Guy |
 "Looks nice!" Guy |
 "I think you might find it interesting." Guy |
 Mutsen the hats are called in Dutch. Bart |
 Chinese New Year. Bart |
 "Imagine a luxurious ride around Lake Como and not being bored." |
 It was a cold but fine day, though gray in the afternoon. |
 "Never pictured myself in an AheadOfTime Renault. They went out of production by the way." |
 Trouw, high fidelity newspaper tells it all. |
 Narrow window open to sunshine. |
 Saturday. Although the leaders of the country stepped down yesterday the sun shines, but what will happen to our blissful country? |
 "We're lucky to live in a rich country, but our bliss is spoiled by those who are incorrigible grousers." Maarten van Rossum |
 Marine gal. Guy |
 Scale model of the queen's sailing boat, De Groene Draeck. Guy |
 Amsterdam Mayor Job Cohen. Guy |
 Radio controled sailing boats. Guy |
 The race is on. |
 The race is on, so it seems. |
 In a few seconds the grandchild will walk again. |
 Friday. Quack like a duck, but soar like an eagle. |
 "Butt then whatt?" Guy |
 "When shopping downtown we feel quite safe." Guy |
 Printemps is in the air. Guy |
 Ferociously Fast Ford. |
 Green. |
 ""To think of it, she's at the start of a long route, hopefully." |
 "Country Squire, that says it all, it's a way of life." |
 "When I want to escape it all I run to the west." |
 "School holidays for me means being away from it all." |
 "Comfort for me is a sturdy chain and a safe lock." |
 Thursday. "Happiness for me mostly is independence and mobility." |
 "Fast enough, and ample space for toothpaste and clean undewear." Bart |
 "Bikin's not allowed on this bridge, miss." Guy |
 Wheels or skates. Guy |
 "Golly, my bus disappeared." Guy |
 "In the course of a few years we've become city dwellers." Guy |
 Refuse collectors refuse to work. Bart |
 Wednesday, Haarlem. "One day I'll be free!" |
 404 indeed. Bart |
 Almost. Guy |
 Climate's raw. Guy |
 Parents crossing. |
 Nice leisurely walk. |
 Burberry. |
 Both went shopping. |
 No flowers today. |
 Tuesday. An old fine task for every shopkeeper. |
 Calm evening sky. |
 Thin ice. Guy |
 "Mutsen they call us." Guy |
 Sunstroke. Guy |
 "No. no eggs in my basket." Guy |
 Waiting, as it appeared later, for tramline 5. |
 Monday. In a moment they were gone, with tramline 3. |
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Photos are freeze frames from the movie we like watching. |
