From Jamieson Avenue this is the entrance to the Christ Church Episcopal Cemetery, one of the oldest in Alexandria. Many of the headstones here are dated in the 1800s.
The snow is now gone, so back we go to the firemark series starting tomorrow.
From Jamieson Avenue this is the entrance to the Christ Church Episcopal Cemetery, one of the oldest in Alexandria. Many of the headstones here are dated in the 1800s.
The snow is now gone, so back we go to the firemark series starting tomorrow.
No snow yesterday. Instead we had sunshine. Only a few patches of snow remain, but I have one more snow picture to share for tomorrow.
It’s getting colder, and more snow is predicted for the weekend. So I think I’ll continue with the snow theme awhile longer.
This scene I first showed you last October. Recently an Alexandria poet happened to visit the October photo and left a very nice poem in the comments.
For me there is something compelling about this trio of headstones surrounded by the iron fence. I can’t quite articulate what it is, but I’m sure with every change of season I’ll revisit this site and take another picture.
Ever since discovering the final resting place of Rose M. last summer, I can’t get this headstone and the young girl it represents out of my mind. So when the snow began to fall, I had to go see her.
Poor little Rose looked so cold and alone that day.
I took a lot of shots at the Christ Church Episcopal Cemetery while it was snowing. I could easily do a week’s worth of wintry cemetery photos, but I’ll restrain myself.
This is the cemetery where our dearly departed Rose M. was laid to rest. I’ll show you how she fared during the snowstorm if you visit tomorrow.