The Island 2019 - 3

Isn't it great?

A real canopy to dream under?

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The social availability in the area in front of the tent,

invited people over for questions, small talk,

but also some very interesting confessions and

accounts of war-memories.

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And then Kees came,

saw, and got himself in the harness.

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Ladies with a red cross,

from the present and the past.

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And a little lady,

enjoying,

yes,

the mud!

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Proud of this granddad,

and he isn't even mine! 

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We had a great evening,

near the fire,

with chorizo portuguese rum flambe.

Not medium, but extra hot!

We had an early night,

because the schedule listed

a morning jump.

Pity the re-enactors,

didn't understand

that we don't play a game,

but sleep is necessary for life-safety.

We were in for a cold night,

with H arriving about 1.30.

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