I ride my bicycle back home to Haarlem and upon doing my research find that these men flew for Squadron 418, "The City of Edmonton Squadron". As a proud Edmontonian finding this information gives me goosebumps...
This graveyard overlooks a flower museum that in spring, hosts thousands of bright flowers. At this time of year though, workers are out planting tulip bulbs and doing maintenance. I imagine other times of year this place is quite lively and brilliant. On my way here, I passed hundreds of children on bicycles riding home from school, singing, joking, and causing mischief. Their grandparents undoubtedly experienced the horrors of the Second World War.














