Too Late: The Day After Halloween

When I was in college my German prof told the class that the day after Halloween you were supposed to go and visit a grave yard. I forget why, but I still do it. A year ago, I tootled over to Strafford, VT and visited their grave yards but this year I stopped at this cool grave yard in Lyme, NH. I hate the town of Lyme, it has the ambiance of a yankee candle store, if you can’t smell. This grave yard is on river road and although it is hemmed in by a recently built exploration of hyper-reality, it hasn’t lost its New England charm.