april

What can I say about April, it wasn't a very happy month, my dad passed away.

I spent half the month in Holland, Francisco was away most of the time.

Here are some pictures anyway: A little bird crashed against our window on the balcony and didn't survive it so it got a burial in the garden, which was a kind of omen and education about death in one go as a week later we were at pap's funeral.

The next picture is a day in the park with Paul, long lost friend from NZ via Berlin who showed up unexpectedly on our doorstep.