Today would have been the 95th birthday of my dear friend, Marit (Nansen) Greve.
Marit as a child
As I pointed out in my Acknowledgements in From Day to Day, “To come to know Marit as I have is truly one of the unexpected, but deeply cherished, joys of this undertaking.” If anything, my admiration of, delight in, and love for, Marit only grew in the succeeding years after her father’s diary was republished.
Marit, I shall always miss you, and remember our times together with fondness. Your memory is, and shall always be, a blessing.