I guess as you get older you care more about where you’re from . I knew my moms family came from Norway and I even met several of our relatives on a trip a long time ago.
This time I tracked down the place where my grandfather was born and the grave of my great grandfather and grandmother. I don’t know much about my great grandfather but I do know he was very stern and restrained. He was a Lutheran pastor and he died when my grandfather was a young boy. After his death my grandfather sailed to the US by himself to join his brothers who left years before. I didn’t know my great grandfather but it’s perhaps telling his tombstone is the tallest in the churchyard . I think my grandfather was a strong man. here we are a long way from Royken
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