A few I took on my trip on Monday.
Also visited an uncles grave as well (not shown). This was only my second time visiting the national cemetery (because I don't like cemeteries, anything reminding me of death, etc). My father passed almost exactly 19 years ago. I have started to wonder more and more (to question and doubt really) what he would think of me today. He wasn't an academically brilliant man...but he was full of wisdom. When my well runs dry (and it has) I pay a visit, hoping to get some of that wisdom. But things are so screwed up today that I am not convinced that he would even be able to navigate through the World's garbage.