Foggy morning.

Every year there's a few foggy days in Rotterdam that gives 

the air amongst us a magic atmosphere. 

Ending the year in Terschelling. Starting it there too.

The year ended surrounded by friendly faces, fireworks and dunes.

Thank you, Tim and Amy, for such a special ending to the year! Bring it on, 2015!

Some wiki info about Terschelling:
In 1666 West-Terschelling was ransacked by the English. The English fleet had originally planned to attack the Dutch merchant fleet which was moored before the coast ofVlieland, the next island to the west. When the Dutch vessels retreated towards Terschelling, the English followed, destroyed 150 Dutch vessels, and landed in the harbour of West-Terschelling. The town was burnt to the ground by the English on this occasion which would become known as "Holmes's Bonfire" after the English admiral Sir Robert Holmes. The Great Fire of London in the very same year was considered by some to have been God's retribution. 

Three faces while lighting a firework.

Loletjes!

Hairy landscape.

Little people.

Phil took this photo very seriously.

Indeksers!

Cooking peppered pork with cabbage and mushrooms. Under Amy's orders.

Amy checking my cooking skills.

My favourite little house of the area.

Hello, world!

The light and the skies blew me away.

Beautiful sand formations.

How a dune starts.

Spotlight.

Christmas in York.

Getting Christmas gifts ready. We made flower presses from hydrangeas.

Hydrangea gradient.

Christmas giggles. 

Sad house.

Happy Pepper.

Doghorse.

Mother and son. 

Anne and John. 

Peppersnuggles.

John prepping the veggies. 

Happy Christmas hosts. Thank you Mick and Michelle for such a cozy Christmas!

Christmas meal. 

Cosy times. Bec, Kelly and Pepper.

York Minster showing off, as per usual.

Limestone sculpture waving like a creep.

Room for two short people.  

Phil for scale. 

Pure joy. 

Lens flair Lel. Before the walk to the White Horse.

Crunchy ground. 

Low light. 

Photo by passer-by.

Views from the White Horse, Kilburn. 

Best photo of the holidays. 

Pensive Jack and lovely Yorkshire views. They never disappoint me. 

The very welcoming Lardner household. 

Lilly. 

Lucy played the trumpet for us. 

We bumped into Dan and gave him a ride. 

We joined Lel's family to welcome Joe into York. We sang and smiled for hours. 

Sana, sana...

Jane was the life and soul of the party.

Luca was in charge of the percussion 

Tia got the right chords in no time.