Wow…I think Kricket got grabbed by the vampire of Robert Ford.
Sorry Dijon
Thank you so much for the directions. It’s finally warm enough to go out at night and wander around in the cemetaries.
Sometimes it sucks when I take a group of teens with me and they freak each other out so much on the way that when we get there nobody wants to get out of the van. Sometimes it’s a lot of fun though when they get all freaked out.
I have gone through before some of them during the day so I know where to come back to at night.
I’m not sure if it’s right or not, but the kids and I have a habit of picking up stray flowers that have blown about the cemetary and if we can’t match them to flowers or arrangements close we put them at a grave that looks lonely.
Kind of like sharing them.