Another Thing From the Weekend

As I mentioned, I brought Pan's and Harold's ashes with me to bury in the back yard. In they went, together as always.

And done. My aunt said the wild strawberries will grow over the spot again.

And it's a lovely spot, really.

That divot in the center, by the way? That's an old dishwasher, buried upside down by my grandmother years ago, when it died, to be a somewhat contained planter spot. As you do.