Toby’s home

Our journey home went smooth yesterday.
At Schiphol Airport we were welcomed home by Joke and Peter who arrived one hour before us from Edinburgh.
We had dinner together at Hajé near Lelystad.

Early this morning (at 07:30) I was in Vlagtwedde to pick up Toby. He greeted me with all his enthusiasm. I showered him when we came home to get rid of the dog-smell.

In the afternoon we went to the funeral of my uncle Joop, who sadly passed away on Christmas Day at the age of 89. He was my dad’s best friend (since they were 4 years old) and although he’s not a real uncle, he’s always been in my life. Now all of them are gone, my parents and uncle Joop and aunt Janny. End of an era.
Had some difficult moments this afternoon.