The Cemetery Angels

evening all,

Never really got above freezing today.

Went out in the cold dark mirk of an oily freezing fog and gradually it developed into more of a cold dark oily freezing fog...

Took a short cut through a graveyard and watched the grave diggers chop out a new slot,

nowadays its the job of the mini digger to do the spadework so to speak, and a generation of grave diggers no longer have thick wrists and are able to wear shirts with cuffs they are able to button up.

Happy days all round.

Night all

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