Henk was my brother - in -law in that he married my sister BUT , he was my brother. He came into my life when I was still in my teens and he has never left.. even now. He was there when my parents died ..strong and supportive ; he was there when my marriage...

I have many fond memories of visits to the Van Dorp farm where Uncle Henk was always happy, in his own quiet way, to show us the cows and teach us about life on a dairy farm. I loved to observe the milking process, from watching Uncle Henk milk the cows...