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So here is my checklist for Mallorca:
- Stay at the Hotel Villa Real (the hotel was opened my grandmother’s first cousin and has been run by the family for over 50 years.
- Visit the house where my grandmother was born
- Visit the church where my grandmother was baptized and had her first holy communion and where my great grandparents were married
- Meet my grandmother’s family
- Learn a little about Mallorca

Photo: JJ & Luka in Mallorca
Happy Birthday Benthe! Today our niece Benthe turns 3 years old. We had a chance to have a quick visit with her at the start of our European road trip and I couldn’t believe how much she has grown. She is such a little lady and she talks up a storm. Last summer when Luka and her met for the first time they really didn’t know how to play together...or rather Luka didn’t know. But this time they saw eachother and started playing right away. I think Luka just had to catch up a little with Benthe.

Today there was no sign of “Snuffie” (Luka’s alter ego mentioned in my previous entry). We spent the day in Orange. Here is a self-portrait of Luka and I. I don’t know why but I love taking photos like that. Luka doesn’t look too amused...too busy gulping down his milk.