An Extended Family Afternoon in Park Clingendael
By Aleksandria Rudenko | Published 28 October 2026

Grandpa Wim turned seventy that summer, and his two sons had one wish for him: an afternoon with the whole extended family in Clingendael. So in July, ten of them met me in the park. There were the grandparents, two sons with their partners and four grandchildren.
Park Clingendael lies on the edge of The Hague, with avenues, ponds and woods all within one walk.
Afternoons with every generation are a big part of my photoshoots in The Hague.
An Extended Family Under Tall Trees
We started in a long avenue, where the sun came through the leaves in patches. Everyone wore white, blue or pink, so even from afar the group looked like one family. On three, all ten threw their arms up. Then they walked toward me hand in hand, while the little ones did their best to keep up.

Next, the grandchildren climbed onto their parents’ shoulders and pulled their funniest faces. Wim and his wife Ria then gathered all four grandchildren around them. Meanwhile, a huge old tree turned into a game of hide-and-seek.



A White Balustrade by the Pond
By the pond, a white stone balustrade gave each family a frame of its own. The two girls in pink sat on the rail next to their parents, and the boy and his little sister did the same. After that, Wim and Ria had a minute to themselves, and he stole a kiss. Then two of the grandchildren squeezed in between them. With an extended family in Clingendael, small frames like these matter as much as the big group.




A Fallen Tree and a Wooden Bridge
On the lawn, a fallen tree became a bench for the grandchildren, although the youngest soon wandered off on her own. On a wooden footbridge under a gate in Japanese style, all ten squeezed in once more. Then I gave each generation its own moment. Ria lifted her youngest granddaughter high, and both sons kissed their father on the cheek at the same time.





The Whole Family on Clingendael’s Mossy Steps
We ended on a wooded slope, where old beeches stand around a flight of mossy steps. Ria sat down with her two granddaughters in pink, and soon everyone joined them on the steps. Afterwards, the boy and his little sister shared a white bench for one last hug. Finally, he climbed the steps all alone, small among the tall beech trunks.




Wim got his wish: one photo with everyone, and many more besides. Now this extended family in Clingendael has an afternoon to pass on, from the oldest to the youngest.
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