Memory lane

Spend my day off at home because of the flu that attacked me yesterday. Nestled myself on the couch with a warm blanket, fresh orangejuice, asperine and a nice thriller. Looking out of the window to the garden I have a good view at this street sign, given to my parents by my cousin in Ukraine many years ago. It used to hang on the cornerhouse of the street where my grandparents lived and where my mother grew up. After my parents both passed away it found its place on my gardenshed. Looking at it brings back good memories of many hollidays I have spend there and of the delicious Ukrainian food my babouschka used to make in her little kitchen. Warm memories of my lovely djedouschka who was a very lovable grandfather. Sigh.........