After a weekend in the Ardennes where we just found the time in between showers to cut the knee high grass (sorry neighbours for the neglect), we came back to Leuven in the rain. However it cleared up after our return so we risked taking a walk to the yearly flee market and special fair in Heverlee.
I had expected the place to be deserted because of the crappy weather but there was still quite some people out. It was almost the end of the afternoon so a lot of sellers were already cleaning up, nevertheless it was a nice stroll.
Kabouter enjoyed watching the passing trains at the station most but also had his first attempt to fish some ducks at the fair. Ha, flashbacks...fishing ducks was the only thing I really enjoyed as a kid and I must admit that I enjoyed helping him out a bit. He won a big bus that he could hardly carry and that to my surprise is not yet broken so far.
After a quick drink we had to rush back home because of the new rain coming.