THE MILL

seen through the window of our train, between Zoetermeer and Gouda.
In the morning we kissed Mischa goodbye, went with the Randstadrail to the Central Station and started our journey back home. Five trains, with different ambiances, different kind of chairs or benches, different views, till we came home in the dark.
Feeling tired, true enough, but not exhausted or something like that.
Happy that all went well.