People often ask me what I miss the most about the US. I don't miss all that much -- family and friends, of course, and the seasons and how nature goes through them.
These are blueberry fields near my parents' home. Photo courtesy of my father. I've never actually seen this with my own eyes, but I miss the possibility, the ability to get into a car and drive until I'm there.
Here we have the endless fields of tulips, beautiful in their own way. But they don't make me catch my breath the way this does.
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Oeh, wat een prachtige foto! Dat is inderdaad wel heel bijzonder zeg!
Leuk ook weer, je laatste logjes! Jij hebt het kacheltje weer opgepoetst, wij moeten ook nog wat gezelligs Sinterklaastafellerigs doen.
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