Zwartenberg Windmill, Etten-Leur 3

Translated = 'Black Mountain' Windmill.  No mountains, but it's black.
The only thing missing in the picture is ... some tulips, maybe, and some cows chomping grass.  That said, I should be thankful we didn't have to hopscotch to avoid the patties.  We waded through a patch of wild meadow to shoot it from the front.  The car is behind it, parked along the Zevenbergen-Leur road.

Reading about 'Death and Dying during COVID-19'.  When I'm not doing that, there's some housework and colouring.  AW had his Friday bridge with friends and I'm getting ready for the road again.