Because I could not stop for Death,
He kindly stopped for me;
the carriage held but just ourselves
A sunny afternoon visit to a cemetary yields some fascinating stones:
Creepy moments: the moseleum was locked but just inside the door were several caskets awaiting burial. Too strange to pass up a photo, but don't think I'm a total weirdo.
Also very creepy was the discovery of an old tomb at the back top of the cemetary. The door was doubly sealed with cement. I could tell because of the holes in the cement where someone had tried to get in. Two layers of thick cement to keep a tomb closed...interesting....