One of the bridesmaid dresses is finished. Still lots to do.
Visited the priest for my christening certificate yesterday evening and got a
private tour of the Catholic Church, which was built in 1848. Such a beautiful building.
Had a little walk in the village park where the World War monuments stand and found
the name of granddad Fodor’s brother who fought in World War II. who never returned.
I remember dad saying, how his grandma was waiting for his son to come home up
until the moment she died. Many young men, who never returned and many mothers,
wives and lovers, who waited forever.
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