These are from the walk that my husband and I took the other night to the graveyard just over the hill from where we're living now. Again, the graves are dated in the 1830s - 1850s.
The cemetery is set apart and fenced in, and is
surrounded by beautiful pastureland.
There are several graves of children, as I mentioned in a previous post. So sad to see how briefly these children lived (most only months).
The sunset that night was gorgeous. I hope this picture captured a bit of the beauty. I'm heading back up there soon and will take my journal with me for some quiet 'writer time'.