I really enjoyed the site. My father sent me a picture of the house, Farschmühle, that we lived in 1958. I used to walk up to the village grocery in someone's house to get vegetables for my mother. I remember playing in the stream in front of the Farschmühle and catching lamprays in the stream. I remember watching the farmers cutting the tall grass with scythes. My brother and I use to fly toy gliders that we had purchased in Bitburg from the hill above the Farschmühle. They flew farther that I had ever imagined a toy glider could fly. I loved living in that house.