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| Family of friends, picking free apples on Saturday. |
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| A boat, named for my mother, Hilda. She would have been amused. |
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| A divine-looking building for sale adjacent to the Bonifaciusbrug. Next to the bust of Juan Luis Vives. |
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| Autumn begins along the Vest |
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| A flotilla of swans, disappearing at a pace beneath the Strooibrug at the end of Vervesdijk |
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| This strong reminder caught my eye on my health walk this morning. |
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