The fence around a cemetery is foolish, for those inside can't get out and those outside don't want to get in. ~ Arthur Brisbane
Frank and I took a short day trip a few weeks back, and found ourselves wandering through an old cemetery, proving the above quote at least partially untrue.
The first thing to catch my eye was the row of lovely trees running parallel to the fence. Beautiful old sentinels for the departed.
Many of the gravestones were touching to read. There were far too many children buried there.
And soldiers.
There were some unusual items of interest to catch the eye, here and there.
And that tree was mighty impressive up close and personal.
My attention quickly shifted to this beauty who was watching me from the other side of the fence. I was surprised and delighted by this lovely creature.
It was a bit of an unusual way to spend the day, though I know through your blogs, that many of you also enjoy strolling through cemeteries. Thanks for sharing in my day.
More photos in a few days.
