Nonno

A sad day today. We had to say goodbye to the father of my good friend. He was in his mid-80s and unfortunately Covid was partly to blame. He was called Nonno in the family. Originally raised in Italy, together with 7 other siblings. He then came to Switzerland, to Appenzellerland, found his job, family and new home there. One of his great hobbies was the vegetable garden, from which I was also able to benefit during my studies (but that's another story). His endearing, warm personality with a great sense of humour accompanies us in our memories.