Thursday, August 11, 2011


They are everywhere. I wonder if they have an annual bike cleanout because there are some old rusty clunkers hanging on. I saw a rusting hulk of a bike that had been living at the bottom of a canal when Cathy and I visited the windmill Sunday. I suppose it would be a rude awakening in winter to find oneself in a canal-perhaps after a few shots of jenever.


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