Seeing these soft hills, these red bricks houses surrounded with flowers, these peaceful cows gently strolling in the fields, reminded me of how much I miss Belgium.
Where I spent some of the sweetest days of my childhood, where my love for gardens and flowers began.
day 5_last walk in the hills around the campsite, picking blackberries along the path, souvenirs
(Please click on the pictures to enjoy them better.)
day 6_last garden : Jardin des Lianes, of which owners are the loveliest people I've ever met