I love driving around and looking at old things. Old places. Old towns. Old Graveyards.
I love reading the headstones; wondering what their story is. You know everyone has a story, and if you knew their story you would probably love them. Everyone buried had a family.
When we went on our day trip to Placerville last weekend we stopped at the Cemetery there. The headstones were so elaborate. A lot of people born in other countries. The old Cemeteries in the mountains amaze me. I can’t imagine digging the hard packed soil on the side of a mountain.
These were probably 8 – 10 feet tall.
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2 comments:
cool pictures - GREAT POST!
OMG!!!! My husband and I do this, too. We love to prowl around old cemeteries and imagine the stories behind the graves. So interesting, a bit spooky, yet somehow peaceful, isn't it? Great post!
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