Dutch tales

By ThisIsGerda

In Nijmegen today

I went for a funeral. A friend's father died. My friend lives in Australia, but he was able to come over for the service.

Nijmegen is the city I lived as a child. After the service I visited this field. It is at a cemetery near the one my friend's father was buried. In this field my brother and I scattered my mother's ashes three years ago. If I remember correctly it was somewhere in the middle. We thought she might want a good view on everything. :-)

And then I went to my old living neighbourhood. My intention was to have a walk around there. Alas the skies opened, so I turned it into a drive through.

Driving home in rain and bad traffic was next.

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