The drive Friday was so horrid it was pouring!! and I mean pouring!!
Because of the amount of traffic and the trailer trucks it was as bad as any snowstorm I have I ever driven in. The spray from the vehicles and the ponding on the road was horrendous. But we made it a little over 3 hours to my cousin's house where we stayed the night.
The next morning up and out early for another 3 plus hours' drive to my dear aunt's funeral.
We arrived at the cemetery a bit early so my husband and I took a walk around this very old cemetery.
This fencing intrigued me to no end I have never seen anything like it and I loved it!
Each fence post looked like a tree branch with a vine running up it.
And the corner posts were larger tree branches painted green or were they copper not sure.
It was all very thick old Iron. So pretty and it stood the test of time.
I know this is a newish, but it looks like an old grinding stone a creative headstone.
This stone was in the fenced enclosure. In case Emily forgot which way to go they had a finger pointing up with the word hope.
Some of the stone reads:
In good hope in heaven and charity towards all of her fellow creatures
She was 48 years old.
Benjamin Foster
Born 1793 died 1869
He was 76 a ripe old age at that time.
This is John D.
Son of
John and Lydia Kilby
Died of Cholera in Bangor Me.
23years and 21 days old.
Sept 1849
Cholera comes from contaminated water and is easily cured now. But there are only a handful of cased a year in the US now days but then it was deadly.
This is Jane, John's sister he would have been
7 when she passed in 1835 at 11 years old it does not
say how she passed. Such a sad family but I think not unusual at that time.
I took lots and lots of pictures of beautiful stones and sad sinking stones. It makes me sad to see these stones in that state.
And a very large maple tree. My mother always said you will find the best trees in a cemetery they are filled with old souls.
So, we started the long trip home of 6 plus hours.
This is not a great picture we were moving but in this little town in Maine they had lined both sides of the road with American flags and signs with the pledge of allegiance with the flags. So, as you drove by there were a few words on each sign so you could read it or say it as you drove by. Such a lovely sight!
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I wish I had more time to take pictures and see more of that area again. I spent lovely summers at my grandparents in that area as a child .
But my husband was tired and not feeling well so we made the trip home with no side trips. The colors were starting to show and the weather there was crisp and clean. This is the state where the Christmas tree grows so lots of lovely balsams. And this part of Maine is soooo very different than the southern part. So much calmer and lovelier with rocky beaches and cliffs.
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I started my next quilt block and I have some cleaning to do
Have a great week!