Yesterday, Monday, was a beautiful sunny day here. As Bernard was able to get half a day off, we just hit the road and drove to Ostend at the Belgian Coast. Ostend has a very special meaning for me. My parents lived there when they got married, got 3 of their kids, lost one son in accident, got house flooded in 1953, etc... . We made a long walk on the "Pier" of Ostend: this is where the port of Ostend opens to the sea. It is about 3 1/2 hour by ferryboat to Dover (England).
Here are some pics! Enjoy![]()
Hm, who is that??
my Bernard
on a patio: both of us, and my sister Lieve who was there too
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