Spent some of yesterday at the Hope Cemetary in Worcester. It was a celebation for the Cemetary (odd, ain't it?), and since John Gough is buried there, I went and did part of my presenatation at his graveside. It was my first visit to his grave, and felt a bit eerie, since I feel such a stron connection to him to begin with
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I usually walk around and attempt to read all the names on the old gravestones. Just walk, stone to stone, and read all those people's names. People sitting right there in the ground. People I never knew.
Oh lordy. I love cemetaries. I think I shall visit every cemetary ever.
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