A remote cemetery on the side of The Malvern Hills at Hollybush I passed while wet walking with Alfie yesterday. I was surprised to see it. I stopped to look.
I knew it was there for I’d seen it many times over the years but never looked properly. So many of the head-stones were in the company of cut flowers, pots of plants and happy memories and solemn absence.
A NOW moment, impressed upon me otherwise plodding a walk and struggling to keep my balance in the mud.
Happy New Year to you all…..