“Crossing the narrow spit of land from Leie to Schelde, the land starts to roll, and the road rises past barns and mills, the villages start to detach from each other’s tentacular embrace. Joining the broad modern highway, the road displaces the land as the focus of settlement, its lining of warehouses, showrooms and the odd brick-built textile factory echoing the wide fronts along the Schipdonk canal. As the tall gothic tower of Oudenaarde recedes in the mirrors, the large sheds give way to houses. As the road opens out and the wooded hills approach, one of these houses stands out through its abstract quality, monolithic in grey but textured by its bricks, boards and tiles…”
