I went to the cemetery on Saturday to "decorate" the family grave. Always lots of folks there doing same. Makes me sad though to see the graves that are over run with leggy bushes and are not decorated. No living relatives I guess.
As I was putting in my petunias, ageratum and nicotianas a man stopped and asked if I was my aunt. Turns out his grandmother and mine were best friends and he comes some distance every year to tend his grandparents grave in our cemetery then goes to somewhere in NH to look after the other side of the family!
Rest of the weekend was hot so only able to muster retail therapy!