The travelers have finally arrived on the island that the Enge family came from. The grave is that of her great great great grandfather, and we're not sure if he had high cheekbones :o) I used to think sprinking ones ashes at sea was a great idea, but no longer think that way. We owe it to our future progeny to put ourselves in a place with a handy dandy marker that they can return to and say, I come from them and they had a part in who I am .
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