View From The Last Resting Place!

I know it may be a slightly morbid subject but today I stopped off at the lovely old churchyard on the outskirts of my childhood village where one day, hopefully a few blips away from now, I will join my mum and two of my grandparents.
I just love the view although sadly the church itself is no longer in use - I have many happy memories of coming to the church as a boy (in my kilt!) only in the summer as it did not have electricity.
I spent some time wandering amongst the gravestones recognising many of the names of people from the village and surrounding farms long gone.