Nothing special at first sight but as I cycled on it occured to me that a Beach Hotel is usually at the beach... rarely next to a railway line. So turns out that this was an original beach hotel, originating from the days that there still was a beach in Woodstock. Thanks to the former regime there's no more lovely beach now but a harbour and a railway which is also cool but ofcourse not so good for business if you're running a "Beach Hotel". So the hotel is now a storage space and will soon be demolished :(
This little piece of history was revealed to me by a very friendly man who has a blacksmith opposite the road from the hotel. Now, I've seen blacksmiths in movies and in the countless graphic novels with medieval themes I used to read, but I've never seen one in real life. Besides that, I'm an absolute sucker for buildings and places that have an old industrial feel to it, like blacksmiths :) So I was pretty exited when he showed me his blacksmith, took photos all over the place. They didn't turn out to great because of the low light, must practise more under those conditions. After a lot of "oooh"s and "wauw"s, a cup of tea and a chat with the friendly blacksmith I got back on my bicycle and left for home.
Now the gods were definitely pleased with me that day. After the discovery of the Beach Hotel and the blacksmith, they granted me the joy of witnessing an absolutely grand sunset.


It was an amazing afternoon and a beautiful evening. And to top it of, there was a full moon over Woodstock that night!
Good Night!
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Great shots!
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