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This was the outlook this morning and as I was ready to phone my sister and sing Happy Birthday I received a phone call from Dublin friend Cora to say that Dutch friend Hansi had died suddenly this morning. Cora had just spent a week in Dordrecht to visit Hans and had only just got home when she got the message from Gert, Hans's husband.
Donald wasn't for getting up this morning so we decided he should have the morning, and more if needed, in bed. By dinner time he was up and we went for a stroll together in the sunshine.