History of our Family was not transmitted through Generations as it is the tradition in many.
I found there a way to give my passion for Ancient History,time to spend.
There is no arrogance in this, just to leave something to track to my son..At the end of the day, this is my Blog and I do what I want!
When I was a child, my Grand-Mother Blanc-Garin, who was the wife of Colonel Paul Panhuys, put the seed in my head always mentionning what she was calling “la Croix Panhuys”
This small monument dedicated to St Ann, is the first hint to a very long story starting in year 888 in Walhorn -Limburg.
The hint is Peter Panhuys who built this Chapel in 1560 on way to his destiny in Antwerpen.
But this is another story…
Week end is time to feel alone…miss my beloves ones. Will share here what put music on common lyrics.
Smashing Pumkins is missing…also
we just keep the same….
I changed a lot of things in my life. Not only to move from Thailand to these amazing shores and Islands, but also closing all my “social” accounts. I found myself ridiculous to do the same things that I blame others to do. Useless and riskless fights with dummies who are definitely not my caliber.
I have a couple of true friends…we have many means to exchange and, of course, argue. Better in Private, even better around a Barbecue (Crazy fish and sea food here).
I will continue to post my mood, my nerves..this only for those who know me, who know complexity of my personality. I will concentrate to those I love and forget the rest.
Loads of jobs, (I am here for working), refurbishing my house, spend time…doing nothing.
I finished with stress except the one I choose.
My son, my beloved Ones, my dear friends…Here I am!