So, down into France today. It started like this…
…and it ended like this. With some of this in between:
And later, some of this:
It’s 2.00 a.m. He’s long given up. Honestly. These amateurs. And it’s just turned my birthday!!
From top: Pont-de-Nieppe Communal Cemetery, Anzac Cemetery, Pont-de-Nieppe German Cemetery, Trois Arbres Cemetery, Steenwerk War Memorial, Le Grand Beaumont British Cemetery.
Happy Birthday! Sunnies (aka dark glasses) at 2:00am? Ah, going for the suave look are we or is the camera flash too bright for eyes subjected to excessive but justifiable (of course) celebratory imbibing?
Just being my ultra-cool self Sid. Nothing more. Lol! Thanks my friend.
Now I understand the ‘Flanders Fields’ in the title: celebrating your birthday in France with Belgian beer. Cheers!
Hey Filip. Most kind good Sir!
Anyway, French Flanders counts, surely! Ha!
Happy birthday Martin!
Here’s to you hopefully wearing your new scarf properly as of now 🙂
My new scarf is beautiful!