One of my favorite activities since childhood is to visit graveyards. I have no idea why it fascinates me but it always has. I have to include these two things:
A "Welcome!" rabbit! I am not sure whether to feel comforted or not ...
At first I thought this guy was a ceramic or concrete statue place ON the grave. It isn't. It is actually screwed INTO the slab. And the name he sits right in the middle of does not match either name on the plaques. I like to think the couple's pet squirrel rests with them.
The big event happened down Route 2, however. Behold the remains of a fatal plane crash from I don't know when. This is the fuselage from an old Convair.
I read that there is a similar fuselage in Cleveland, Ohio. Apparently Ohio does not clean up this kind of thing.