A full day

Today, Thursday 27 Ocotber, was the funeral of my aunt Tinie. It was crowded. I saw many of my family there, some after thirty years of not seeing them. I saw my nieces and nephews. It was good.

I walked there from the train station. Around 45 minutes walking. Through the living areas, past the busy streets, to the outside of the municipal where the graveyard is. I walked back a slightly different route.

A few weeks ago, i was at the funeral of my stepfather, Jan.

Sad. A sad day to say goodbye. But also a day of smiling and speaking to each other.

Goodbye tante Tinie. Goodbye Jan.