Horst

OK, let me keep this post simple. I wanted to up load a picture of a bible that I have. Google, Elon, Rothchild......whoever, are not allowing me to do this, and it's a world we now live in. We must just post friendly things that make their algorithms make some sort of connective sense.

It was simply a photo of my uncles bible. Not just any uncle, but my uncle Horst. He was an SS Leutnant. He believed what he believed, my father didn't agree. He was killed aged 19, but I have the bible that he was given when signing up with the Nazi party in 1939.

Make of my 'online difficulty' as you will. 

We are living in the age of small minded, childish billionaires, who dance to the fire, and do not realise that that fire will consume them.

Just working on my new post.

Still

Keyhaven

Life is set to be totally different. Just back from the monestary, spent another night here at Keyhaven. Church at the priory this morning. More packing this afternoon.

Rouen

It turns out I have to rethink the video thing. Files too big

Rouen however is beautiful.

Heading back in shortly.

 

And so it begins.

 

We are parked up in the rain next to Romanian lorry drivers. They cook amazing hot food, freshly prepared, on stoves and things.

First night in the van on this journey. Rouen for a couple of days, before heading to Amboise for Crimbo.

21 Days In The Life Of

 It's been a bad year, two years, and the next couple look completely uncertain. But, been here before.

It's going to be the first Christmas away from home, without the usual trappings and familiarities that I have had for the last 64 years.

My plan is to do a daily vlogs (is that the new trendy word?)

We leave on the 20th December.

Apologies for not being around, but wish me luck on this next episode.