Small town of Ahaus on the border of Germany and the Netherlands
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I feel surrounded by lights of X'mas, little rain had finished, the air was cold penetrates my sweater and jacket, it maybe 2 or 3 degrees Celsius.
I continue to walk in this small town, enjoying the silence. The hills in the distance with blue skies tend to be dark.
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All was calm as if looks silently. I thought the sun was sinking since last around half five local time.
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Images Eliza Wijshijer
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