On the weekend we went to the 'valley' to visit Ron's mother's grave site (it was her birthday) and to take Sophie to her favourite 'swimming hole'....the canal.
On the way back through the beautiful Gasperaux Valley, I looked up the hill and instantly was 'flashed' back to a hot summer's day in 1970.
At the top in the middle is a clearing filled with dandelions. Back in 1970 it was filled with youth listening to a Joan Baez concert. It was one year after 'Woodstock'.
I was there and unbeknownst to me at the time, so was Ron.
Oh, and he was with a group which included my brother, Dennis. Go figure.