Just down the road, across from the old church is Washington Memorial Gardens, a quaint, poorly tended, massive cemetery. I wandered around for about a half hour and what I can surmise, these memorial gardens opened in the late 50s. As much as anything, I found the variety in grave markers interesting, gaudy, hilarious, and so sad.
This update will be in three parts because, well, there are a lot of pictures and I got a telephoto lens and had to play around with that a bit.
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