Hello my dears!
The village of Stupnica, where my dad was born. House, room, yard, sculpture (wooden log cabin).
Until a year ago, there was a large linden tree in the yard. That linden tree was planted by my father's father, our grandfather Stanko. Grandfather was killed near the end of World War II. Dad was born 2 months later, so my dad never saw his father. His mother left him when he was 4 years old and married in another village, so his father was raised by his grandparents. Wyatt and Linden were the only things he had from his father. He didn't see his mother much either as a child or as an adult. . His mother buried him, because my father died before his mother. The room you see in the photo is the room where my dad was born. Everything remained the same. Next to this house, my father's uncle, who stayed in the village, built another house where he lives with his family. They have a large property, orchards, vegetable gardens, they raise sheep and cows, and their yard is full of flowers. Everything has remained the same, as when I went to the countryside on weekends as a child. Everything is there. And the sculpture is there, but there is no linden.