As I wandered through the narrow lanes, every corner revealed a new treasure. The houses, with their colourful facades and timber frames, seemed to whisper stories of centuries past. I couldn’t resist snapping away, trying to capture the essence of this magical place. 
The Grand Place was a sight to behold. Surrounded by beautifully preserved 16th and 17th-century buildings, it felt like the heart of Limbourg was beating in rhythm with the cobbles beneath my feet. The Church of Saint George stood tall and proud, its Gothic architecture casting a serene spell over the square. I paused to take it all in, the ancient stones contrasting beautifully with the vibrant flowers in the window boxes.
Every turn I took brought me face to face with history. I found myself at the ruins of the old castle, perched on a hill overlooking the Vesdre River. The view was breathtaking. The rolling hills and lush forests stretched out before me, a canvas of greens and blues that seemed to go on forever. I clicked away, trying to capture the sense of peace that this vantage point offered. The village wasn’t just about the past, though. It was alive with the present. Locals greeted me with warm smiles and the aroma of freshly baked bread wafted from a nearby bakery. I popped into a small café, where I enjoyed a delicious pastry and a moment of quiet reflection. My camera, now full of photos, sat on the table beside me, a testament to the beauty I’d witnessed.
As the sun began to set, Limbourg transformed once again. The golden hour bathed the village in a soft, warm light, making everything glow. I wandered back through the streets, capturing the magic of this moment. The day had been an enchanting blend of exploration and discovery and my photos were a testament to the timeless charm of this hidden gem. Leaving Limbourg was like waking up from a dream. I knew I’d be back, drawn by the allure of its history and the promise of more stories to uncover. For now, I had my photos - each one a memory, a feeling, a piece of Limbourg’s soul captured through my lens. READ ALSO Days gone by in Limbourg 
Hanan I travel the world to find unexpected stories. 6 June 2017 updated 4 August 2024 Comments are closed.
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