Graves

I found my Auntie’s grave today. It’s such a coincidence that she’s in our parish church graveyard. I didn’t know she was there until last week. I didn’t live here until 20 years ago. A nice verger was tidying up the graves and went in the office to get the records and very kindly took us to the correct one. They had no children to look after it but it looked quite tidy. 
The snowdrops have opened out since we went a few days ago.