Yesterday oma showed us some old pictures.
The farm used to be a place full of activity, with beautiful draft horses.They were exported worldwide, even to America, winning many
prizes.
On most of the pictures you see Gaston, oma's husband.
It was a strange feeling; standing there to make a picture, knowing
someone stood at the exact same place to make the same picture so many
years ago.
So much has changed and yet so much stayed the same.
You have a really nice blog! What beatiful pictures.
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