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Stonehenge has stood here for over 4,000 years, built by Neolithic communities. At midsummer, the sun rises in line with the stones and the Heel Stone in front of me. It was already ancient when the Romans arrived. It makes you wonder about all the people who stood here before.
One of the strangest road signs I've ever seen.
I stopped at a butcher's window for a photo. She came back to see what was taking so long.
Bath Abbey has stood here for over 1,300 years. Food has been served in its shadow for centuries.
A coffee machine, covered in stories.
A quiet corner of Bath, UK, shaped by time.
Downtown Chicago traffic in the last light of the day.
Street performers in downtown Chicago.
Ben grabbed my camera and used my goggles as a mirror to capture the mountains behind us.
Ben's smile says it all.
Skiers about to enter the clouds.
It was the men's turn to cook, so we took over the grill behind the chalet and put together a proper winter BBQ: five kinds of meat and plenty of vegetables. For dessert, we whisked sabayon by hand, spooned it over ice cream, and finished it with raspberries on top.
Bochard summit, with the whole valley of Chamonix below.
The first day of skiing is in the books. Our legs are tired and our cheeks still glow from the cold. It's raclette night. The cheese melts slowly, the wine disappears a little faster, and with every refill the stories around the table seem to improve.
Stefaan, Ben, Klaas and I have known each other for 30 years, and this is our first time skiing together. Worth a selfie.
Some afternoons don't need an agenda.
Dining out can feel like the whole world is happening above your head.
Somewhere inside, a bottle of red wine is open, ski gloves are drying by the wood fire, and the day is slowly winding down.
A year of waiting, now right in front of him.
The Alpine village of Saint-Gervais sleeps under snow, while a small stream keeps its course.
The job starts in the storm, not after.
We walked through downtown Boston in a big snowstorm. It felt like we had the city to ourselves.
Looking out at the fresh snow before starting the day.
Axl trying on the sweater he just got for Christmas. Just a small moment, but I somehow like this photo a lot.
I didn't expect my joke to make her laugh this much.