No! I hadn’t been drinking, but I do know a hare when I see one.
As I got off the boat this morning on a wet day at the Hook of Holland, I could not believe my eyes. There wandering up the dock, whilst I waited for passport control, was a rather large brown hare.
December 9, 2009 - Posted by AnonW | Transport/Travel, World | Hares, The Netherlands
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What this blog will eventually be about I do not know.
But it will be about how I’m coping with the loss of my wife and son to cancer in recent years and how I manage with being a coeliac and recovering from a stroke. It will be about travel, sport, engineering, food, art, computers, large projects and London, that are some of the passions that fill my life.
And hopefully, it will get rid of the lonely times, from which I still suffer.
Why Anonymous? That’s how you feel at times.
The Anonymous Widower
[…] The train arrived in Hamburg a few minutes late. It certainly had been an unusual trip in a train. It was also noteworthy as I saw a hare in the station at Puttgarden. But then a few years ago, I saw one on the dock at the Hook of Holland. […]
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