Knowing that a lot of people know pont D'arc only from a summer day with a thousand more, here is a picture of what it can be like at the end of November with December already in sight. So we were allowed to stay here that morning, edge of fog, just us, a lone canoeist practising sailing against the current, the dog and lots of ducks. And that together with many birds that had started their migration and came here to refuel. The peace that came from it after the rainfall and flooding earlier that month are such a small gift you get when you are allowed and able to live here.
Living in France since a year but I am originally from North Brabant in the Netherlands. From beautiful Etten-Leur. Where, until recently, I took most of my photos for both the pop foundation and local radio and as a hobby. Now that I have picked up the.. Read more…