I’ve been trying to persuade my colleague to visit the cemetery with me, and while I’ve since won that battle, it seems the harder one is actually finding the time to head over.
Some photographs from earlier visits…
‘flatmates’ in life, now forever neighbours after.
or perhaps ‘forever’ spoken too soon, when an expressway threatens their rest.
nevertheless, accompanied in the afterlife by pets, illegally perhaps
but always in style – only pretty tiles, please, for our dearly departed.
guarded by perpetual sentinels, one for the house, another to patrol the grounds
some of whom are not averse to the occasional selfie, or we-fie.
till next time, then.