Imitation of life

I have an idea about taking a group photograph after my dad's funeral service on Tuesday, so return to the Crematorium to have a look at how it might work.

It would involve a lot of organisation, an assistant and a step ladder at the very least, so conclude that life is too short (on this occasion).

The Garden of Remembrance here is more like a path of Remembrance, leading down to a lake. I spotted tese faux daffodils amonsgt the autumn leaves and thought them quite charming as well as funny.