Aside from the obvious “people are just dying to get in there” remarks I learned in my precious, most innocent childhood, there’s not too much that you can say about a cemetery. As far as I know this one’s nothing special – it’s in the Okanagan Valley, I remember. But it brings to mind, as neat and tidy and well-manicured as it is, a phrase espoused by the Procrastinator’s Society:
“Never put off to tomorrow what you can put off to next week.”
In the case of death, at least, that is probably very good advice.