
Whether you are waiting for your spouse, a friend, or even just waiting for Godot, there must be better places to do it than this mold-covered bench which sits at the entrance to an old, unused, cemetery. The cemetery’s last burial was over 80 years ago in 1942. Interestingly, the bench is somewhat recent, built when someone set upon a never-finished project to place a white wooden cross on each of the old graves.


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This is the 5000 year old Duddo stone circle in Northumberland in England. The fluted stones make a singing noise on windy days – hence the name – ‘The Singing Stones’…
As I walked down a tiny lane in Kastraki, Greece, I came across several Pomegranate trees laden with fruit. Having never lived in a place where they grow naturally, it was such a treat to see!


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