Lurking in churchyards

Sometimes it's nice to. This is my favourite headstone in the churchyard at Linch Church.

I spent the day at work trying to remember that it was Friday and not Tuesday (those being my two days in the office) while Sons 1 and 2 and Basil and Polly spent the day with my parents. The boys (and dogs) waited fairly patiently in the car while I took pictures in the churchyard on the way back.