PhotoStories | Bruges By Night
Continued from here and here If you’ve ever visited Bruges by night, you know where…
Continued from here and here If you’ve ever visited Bruges by night, you know where…
Bruges was picture postcard perfect, a tourist magnet and a bit too perfect. Perhaps it was still my travelling-at-Christmas feelings talking. But it was pretty. And prettiness makes for nice pictures (even if I say so myself).
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