Grandpa Kees has worked in the cheese for a long time and is called ‘grandfather cheese’ by its great -granddaughters.
He died after a completed life. Around his birthday we sprinkle the ash on his birthplace with the entire family.
I hear my niece ask softly: “Mama, is it now grandpa straw cheese?”
Pauline Suidgeest
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