Pagoda for ashes

It was a sunny and warm Sunday morning but we were in deep sorrow to attend my aunt's funeral and later we put her ashes in the special pogoda which my uncle's ashes have been rested for 9 years already. Now they could rest together again, peacefully.

I had a sleepless night and helped all day, feeling like experiencing another jet lag after a long flight journey. But I feel much reliefed that I was there, being helpful. Thanks again for your condolences!

PS: I'm outing tomorrow and the day after.