Aaahhh, winter...
Perhaps my favorite season . Everything is covered with a white coat, a few brave souls who dare to leave are caught
doing acrobatics improvised, it's cold and you can get a rheum at every moment. This is awesome !
Except that this year, you know ... we lost the winter !
Rather than seeing the winter replaced by an early spring, we were stuck with a fall prolonged. Thanks, thanks very much !
After this small meteorological consideration, let's speak about this place who liked to greet
us during a very vigorous rain.
Hof van L (or Monastère des 3 Croix in French - Monastery of the Three Crosses) seems to have been forgotten explorers themselves.
If it was fashionable a few years ago, today it's only visited by some squatters with whom he better not engage in conversation. These
unsavory guys oblige us to interrupt our visit through the long corridors of the monastery.
We still managed to reach the star piece of the place, that place is in sharp contrast with the austerity of the rest of the site.
Pictures
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The forgotten...
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The essentials.
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The not comfortable.
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Ikea's™ room.
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Trading Places.
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At your own risk.
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And most importantly, enjoy your meal !
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In moderation, of course.
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Crowns for (very) small heads.
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Reflection...
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The Three Crosses.
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We must break camp, we are not alone here...
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