park - 8/1

We just got back from a park that used to be a cemetary -- there are big iron gates that lead into the park, and the paths form squares of grass. In one section, there are rows of sepulchres that form excellent acoustical space for concerts.

It was a hot afternoon and, like everyone else, we were lying in the shade on towels, napping. There's something odd about napping in a graveyard... you don't want to like it too much.