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Forest of Averbode (Belgium). This photograph was actually taken in July, although with pine trees that doesn’t matter does it…
Halloween and All Saints Day are over, and as I sit here eating the offspring’s Halloween candy (note to self: stop bying candy as if you have 10 children), I can’t fail to notice what an incredibly dull and generally gloomy month November is. Though I shouldn’t complain, considering it’s about 15° C warmer than it usually is. We even went out for ice cream at the abbey of Averbode yesterday. Not really something you would consider doing when winter is nearing. Averbode is our ‘go to place’ when we have friends over and we’re looking for a relaxing way to entertain them. We took the kids out for a walk in the forest and a delicious ice cream, everybody happy. Although we did get some strange looks. All Saints Day is a serious thing in Belgium, and the fact that my daughter was dressed as a ‘devil princess’ (for want of a better description) for a small Halloween party we had yesterday was clearly not to everybody’s liking… Continue reading
Leaving the harbour of Ostend (Belgium).
These past few weeks have flown by so quickly. I finished editing a book, spent about a month travelling in July/August and have just started my own business. I don’t even know where to start…
The book I’m talking about is actually a volume I edited with a Dutch colleague on the dynastic identity of early modern aristocratic families, which will normally be published in December of this year by Ashgate publishers. If you want to know more about it, you can find details on their website. It took us about 4 years to finish it, I don’t think either one of us imagined it to take that long. Not that this in itself is an exception in academia, my husband is waiting on a publication to come out which he wrote about 8 years ago…. So things could be worse 😉
The good thing about finishing a project, any project, is the mental rest that comes with it. After I sent my final e-mail this Saturday, I felt completely exhausted. I couldn’t think of anything else, I just wanted to go to sleep early. I’m still really tired strangly enough, but it also feels as though my head is clearing up and new ideas are slowly filling it up again. That feels so wonderful!
When I started blogging just a couple of weeks ago, I knew it was going to be a challenge to keep things going.
It’s like New Year’s resolutions. You’re determined to keep at them, you spend money on a new sports outfit or you swear not to touch sugar again ever in your life. And then it’s January 2 and you realise you’re just too damn tired to go out running and you’d rather just stay in to bake a fabulous cake… Which is why I don’t do New Year’s resolutions.