Walking in the cemetery

As it wasn’t raining, I thought I’d go for a walk. But it started a fine drizzle as soon as I left the house. So I had a short meander around the cemetery. The dull grey sky meant there was very little colour, except the odd daffodil. Some people have planted flowers and bulbs on the graves of their relatives, as here, which seems a good idea. Most of the cemetery is very wild and tangled, so this gives you a good impression, with brambles, ivy, and lots of moss. 
I don’t honestly know what I did for the rest of the day - a bit of pottering, a bit of decluttering, and a bit of cleaning. And listening to the league cup final.