And today:
Went on a motorcycle trip with best buddy Jørn. Even though the weather eas so-so (cold, windy, showers), we had a great trip, starting with going to see my family gravesites at Farum Cemetary - that's my danish family, mind you.
I wanted to find out more about my grandfather, Eskild, who was a Radio Quartermaster aboard an inspection ship in the Royal Danish Navy during the late 1930's to 1941, when he died.
Now, people in my family claims two things as the cause of death - one party claims that he was captured by the Gestapo when the german occupying forces in Denmark wanted to seize the Navy ships here in Denmark, after which the danish Navy captains promptly sunk their ships before the germans could lay their hands on them.
According to this source, my grandfather didn't survive the interrogation process, and that my grandmother weren't even allowed to see his body when she received it from the germans for the following funeral.
The other source claims that my grandfather committed suicide in 1941 - no reason why.
Either way, the poor man ended up very dead, and I want to find out more about him and his fate.
It also feels good to track down my family history in general, and I got some nice shots of the headstones at the family grave sites.
I also feel great about the family graves being located nearby a beautiful old church, where the graveyard has got a beautiful scenery to the south, of the lake and forest at Farum - it's a beautiful spot to be laid at rest at; I think that is very good.
And generally, it felt great to go see this place, which is both beautiful and peaceful.
Later, Jørn and I took the roads up north to Helsingør (Elsinore), where we had coffee and relaxed.
All in all a
very good day.