Sunday, April 22, 2012

And When I Die and When I'm Gone ...

The Bussleton jetty has plaques honoring those whose ashes have been scattered there. I'm not sure why this one appealed to me. It may have been the sentiment of a life tied so tightly to the sea. Perhaps it was the relatively young age of the person it honors. As places to have one's ashes scattered go, the jetty seems a fine one.

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