10 Reasons Why I Love to Walk in a Cemetery

When I was young, I thought it was really sick when my mother told me she would go to the cemetery for a walk for a walk. Now that I grew up, I like it more so I like it than my mother.

If you think that you are a young version of myself and think it is a bit strange, I have several reasons to think about why you should try walking in the cemetery at least once.

Birds, squirrels, geese, if you are lucky you may even see swans. If you are more fortunate, you may even see a pose with swans with a turtle

When choosing trees surrounded by trees, you will not go wrong, only a few pounds or lakes

It gives you a vision and gives you the opportunity to take pictures from various angles.

It makes you interesting about the stories of people who have life in the grave you passed by.

What is the life during the dash of their headstone? How long have they lived? Who are they surrounded?

When you are surrounded by memories of death, you will think about how you want people to remember you.

One of my favorite cemetery is Cincinnati Spring Forest Cemetery and Botanical Garden. Spring Grove Cemetery offers special tours and activities to the community throughout the year. You can find more information on their website.

But I like to move my body. And I need to exercise regularly to keep you happy and healthy. My solution is a long way. I listened to the podcast and took a walk in many of the parks, alleys, and cemetery in Chicago. My main transportation is walking - I went to the weekly Genderqueer discussion group meeting. So I taught colleges, shops, doctor's promises, shows, parties and other places. On a day when I do not need to travel, I will travel long distances anywhere.

It was lovely when I walked through the Sucre cemetery road. The white daisy grows taller and stronger in the side, slightly shaking in the gentle breeze. People take a walk at the end of the ash. Children play hide and hear, ride a skateboard, or ride a horse. Both live and dead enjoy the cemetery. elegy starts playing from a distance. I walked by the graveyard. Followed by people of all ages the band had lead and walked slowly behind the truck. Their expression is more serious than sorrow. I do not know the identity of the carcass owner who was carried in the truck. But I am very pleased that the person who met his fate spends the last resting place in this little shelter. There is no attraction here, but there is peace.

Hyena saw the name on the grave. Please think about my loved one. Enjoy the tranquility of the cemetery and sometimes interact with various maintenance workers and cemetery visitors. Please do not let the dog peep into the grave or bark at the squirrel. Please think more. I am not a stranger to the graveyard. I grew up playing in the playground which is basically my backyard ("Old Mountain Cemetery"). Naturally, I grew up to Goss and then spent time hanging on the body as a lifestyle choice. When I go to other countries, I will go see them. Basically, I spend more time on the cemetery than people who are not in a funeral or cemetery maintenance manager.