SEEN AT THE BEACH

In the morning we cycled to the beach. A beautiful day again.
It feels as if the summer has just started.
We see many humans put up tents which are really easy to fix, but now and then there is a person who is not so Lucky and has to struggle for a long time before he is satisfied and can sit down and rest.
Extra photo enthusiasticly running dogs also on the beach.

In the afternoon we went to the cemetry and met family. Mischa and I had planted hydrangea and pansies and hebe yesterday, and it looked really pretty. Piet Hein's sister and her husband were there, than the daughter of Piet Hein's sister, her husband and their three little children, such sweeties, then now it becomes a bit more complicated: the granddaughter of the sister of Piet Hein's mother and her husband,
and a grandson of the same sister of PH's mother.
A lovely mixed company and we chatted all the time.
After being for an hour or so standing at the grave of Piet Hein's grandmother (her husband and her daughter are buried there too) we all went to Mischa's apartment. Piet Hein's mother was born in Batavia in 1914, came with her father and mother in 1932 for good to Holland.
There we drank tea, ate of sweet and hearty bites, all of indonesian tastes, and all very delicious.
We looked at old photos, talked of the past and their sometimes mysterious stories. All in all a very special afternoon.

I made a mistake in writing the tag of the Silly Saturday Challenge.
It is the 105th and not as I wrote the 104th silly.
I can find all the entries, but it is complicated, and not eaily to find for someone who wants to see all the images. Sorry, sorry!!!

I'll start commenting right now, but can't tell how far I will come.