Today our beloved father Werner Anders died at the age of 82 years after a long and severe illness. Once, on my very first visit, I was with him in Oslo. At that time there was still the old ski jump at Holmenkollen. My dad loved winter sports and was always a big fan of Norwegian athletes. After every trip I looked at pictures with him, he loved it. I accompanied my dad on his last journey to the end. He was happy when the end came and was looking forward to it. That gives me hope and makes me happy too.
Rest in peace, beloved dad ♥♥♥