I like this photo of my mother and her first Love. It was probably 1930.
This is not my father. My mother and this man were not allowed to be together. So, my mother left and
went to Switzerland where she met my father and they married later.
Sometimes she went back to her hometown and on the photos one can see when she met H. again, that
they still had a soft spot for each other.
I think it would have been nice for her to marry her first love. Alas I would not be here then!
Please visit Sepia Saturday to go back in time;
Sepia Saturday 69
Photo from my family archive.
