aan het water lezen

My current morning routine, due to great weather: after I’ve dropped of Y at school, I sit at the water’s edge for a while, reading. Until the sunlight gets too intensive. It’s also where I sit in the early evening this week, when the sun is at the other side of the house.

Sitting at the water’s edge, with coots and swans passing by, and the wind moving the reeds at the other side, it feels like being away, as if sailing in Fryslân.

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