Sunday, May 13, 2012
I traveled east to Traverse City. The woods were filled with wildflowers and the trees were just leafing out.
My mother's 80th birthday party was a success. There were 25 relatives attending. We debated whether my father's cousin Jack was dead and then he showed up. We laughed about that.
Susan, Elizabeth, Mummy, and Homer.
I went to three cemeteries and photographed tombstones. I took 3,400 photos. It was good exercise.
Died in 1873.
I forgot their names.
843 Washington Street.
I drove the horrible rental car back and forth.
The longhorn cattle on the neighbor's property stared at me.
Several times a pair of Canadian geese and their six goslings wandered across the road.
The babies are sleepy (click picture to see better).
Self portrait in the cemetery.