Today celebrates my father and we are not together yet. Here is the last year in photos, together with previous birthday posts in blogging memorieswhere one photo is from Moscow 1964.
Considering the strangeness of times, let alone the fact that I write to you in English from Italy by way of my blog so that the whole world can see, we were lucky to catch some together times last year after all.
It culminated with the four days under the Julian Alps in hotel Alpina in Kranjska Gora, but let’s start the gallery with your last year’s birthday. You looked mighty stylish.
Happy birthday, Papà, babbo, oči B.! And here is what I’d sing to you if I could sing like this. But you know that I’m more like Janis. Na zdravje – to health, and joy won’t be far behind.