I am a windmill and I come from Holland. I was built in 1890 in the 19th century on a sunny day. One builder built me. I am 70 feet tall. I am in the middle of a large field. Each year visitors come to see me and learn how I work. They take photos of me and so I am very popular. I show people the wind’s speed. The paint on me is grey and white. The builder’s name is Anthony. It took him two years to build me. Now I am over one hundred years old.
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