Today we cycled to Philippine to visit my other brother Arnold. The weather report said wind would be about 4bft but I’m sure it was more like 6 so it was quite tough pedaling through the reclaimed land of the Braakman. Finding the street was easy and as I was checking the gps for the correct address my brother already called out from his front door.
It was great to spend some time with them again and catching up on the news of the four generations of offspring, most of them we have never met. Of course we lost track of time so it was a race against the clock to get back in time for supper, it always feels good to do some strenuous exercise after copious coffee, cake and other refreshments.