A Peaceful Afternoon

The view from my chair as I sat with my pipes waiting for the funeral party to arrive. And waited. And waited. And waited. And. . . . They arrived eventually after about an hour and a half. It would've been a good opportunity to play a bit but when you don't know when you'll be playing you don't want the reeds getting too wet. Still it was a lovely day to sit in a cemetery in the shade and read a bit and say the rosary.