An afternoon in summer (the end of June) in the garden of the castle of 's Heerenberg. I stood at the the lane to the social garden socalled Plantage where the breed was given to the poor in early days. Here is what you see at the end of the lane: sight on Hoch Elten just at the other side of the border with Germany. It has a quiet atmosphere: people walk, people talk and they sit a while. And I painted a while.
