For Memorial Day this year we went up north for cooler temperatures. We also had the opportunity to improve the gravesite of Bethany's father. Only someone from St. Johns would have predicted the dramatic change in weather from the sunshine to the very cold winds that followed.
Here are Morgan, Bart and BJ mixing some concrete for the footings.
Bart pouring concrete into the ditch. Thanks to Bart for his knowledge of construction, and all of his hard work, there is no way we could have done this without him.
The Cemetary in St. Johns sort of reminds me of an old west cemetary. There are people there that were buried in the 1860's.
Theron or as Mandy affectionately calls him, "Gimpy" was there despite his injury.
The Peanut Gallery: