It may sound odd, but one of my favorite places to walk is in our local cemetery. I live right next door to it so it is convenient, plus it’s pretty, quiet, and the roads are paved and kept up fairly well. During our snow-pocalypse this winter the small cemetery roads were the only paved roads nearby. During the middle of summer, my walks tended to be in the evening. Usually right before sunset. I could get a good view of the sunset and enjoy some peaceful, reflecting time. Except one Saturday in July changed all that. Continue reading