more on our trip to wyandotte:
one of the major expeditions was to the cemetary to visit some relatives who had passed on. i forget the name of this place, it was something like michigan municipal or some oddly bureaucratic name like that, but this place was beautiful. the parts of michigan we saw were all flat as a pancake. imagine a lake with a swan (her mate had passed on, very sad) and a gently rolling lawn with many small trees. the cemetary allows relatives to place windchimes and birdhouses in the trees. the day was sunny and bright but not too hot. this is michigan after all. i'm not going to get into all of the graves we visited because there were a lot and i don't feel like making a graph. i will say that even though these are relatives i never met, it was nice to go and pay respects. i felt like i had gained relations. i am constantly adding to my list of odd places to feed sylvia and nursing under a tree in this cemetary will be one of my nicer memories. again, we were traveling with elaine and kay who are - wait for it -
h_postmortemus's mom's sister's daughters. so, i think these are second cousins in law or some such, but nice people. i'm not sure if i mentioned it, but this place was huge. we spent a vast amount of time searching for grandpa mercer and after that set out in the van as the other relatives to visit were not in walking distance. i'm sure arlington is bigger, but i can't think of any other cemetaries that might be. it wasn't all sunshine and roses, but i felt it was a morning well spent. afterwards we went to eat at a place called 'big bear' or some such which specializes in unusual meats and really big portions. i had a buffalo meatloaf which was far too massive for my system, and split a s'more cheesecake with jeff's mom.