Our annual works outing took us this time to Bokrijk in Belgium.
We had a great start, with jokes and laughter during the one hour bus
ride trough the sunny September landscape. We were prepared to have fun.
But it turned out to become a day of a completely different quality. On
the vast domain of Bokrijk, scattered in small groups, we were projected
back in time, wandering spellbound through sceneries of long gone days.
There is much to be seen in Bokrijk, but I want to share with you those
instances in which I felt to be back in Triebswetter. I have selected
on the following pages that which is a déjà vu to me, an object, a light,
a shadow, reminders of past moments, of past centuries.
This could be anywhere in the past of Europe...
it could also be in Triebswetter.
it could also be in Triebswetter.