Springtime in the Old Cemetery

...with a view down over my street. You can't see my house because the big tree on the left is in the way.

The old cemetery is managed as a nature reserve, so areas of it are tended in rotation. I sometimes get the bus home from town to the cemetery gates, and walk through the old and new parts to get to my street.

Today was busy. The parents' afternoon went well, and after that I walked through Stratford park to college to return some books to the library. This meant not getting back home till late, and I am struggling with Not Enough Time thoughts.

This time tomorrow it'll be the weekend proper. Hurrah!