On the Trail of Victor Falkenau

My path on Funchal led to a gravestone

I was antsy to get to the most significant part of our trip to Madeira. I had come across on the internet the name of one person who could take us there. Fabio and I traipsed the stone streets to the Holy Trinity Church in the center of Funchal. Here we planned to meet this internet person, Cefyn, to take us to the English Cemetery. Willie, Victor’s old…