You may wonder why its called the Gravy Yard rather than a Graveyard. My daughter has called it the Gravy Yard ever since she could speak....and now the name has stuck.
Rightly or wrongly I love our local cemetry, it is so quiet and tranquil and its very rare you can hear any traffic, and the majority of the time you dont see a soul, it is also really handy for me, because I can get there by walking along the beck bottoms and through a field, so no main roads or people to see......
this picture was taken later in the day on Sunday, my daughter is looking for Bunny Rabbits...and early evening is the best time to see them!!!
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