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I was reading Queen of Pots earlier this week and was reminded of our visit to Derrynane in July.
While at the cemetery at Abbey Island, I noted some plaques which appeared to be outside the boundary. They appeared to not be associated with a grave and were against the wall looking out to sea.
Early that summer Sunday morning, before the heat really revealed itself and burnt off the very low clouds, they did add to the relaxing place and contemplative view that was experienced.
A good place to sit and think.
While at the cemetery at Abbey Island, I noted some plaques which appeared to be outside the boundary. They appeared to not be associated with a grave and were against the wall looking out to sea.
Early that summer Sunday morning, before the heat really revealed itself and burnt off the very low clouds, they did add to the relaxing place and contemplative view that was experienced.
A good place to sit and think.
  | In My Heart I thought of you with love today But that is nothing new I thought about you yesterday And days before that too. I think of you in silence, I often speak your name. Now all I have is memories, And your picture in a frame. Your memory is my keepsake With which I’ll never part God has you in his keeping Alex, I have you in my heart Lots of Love Ruth xxx  |
