PineGrove Cemetery in Eagle Harbor will be the recipient of my ashes one 'o these days where serenity pervades. It is possible to hear waves rolling into the shore from the NE cache position. The cache rests in a piece of downfall from my favourite tree: the White pine; the downfall is lying on the ground between two white pines; it is a Talienti Gelato container, clear plastic with a brown lid; help yourself to an art print; getting to the cache may not be easy in winter depending on the Keneewau's famous propensity for snow; conversely, you may have some serious mosquitoe dodging to do in the summer; i really have played my fiddle here while thinking about resting to the end of time; dancing is also encouraged; or sitting quietly and letting the place, the pine scent, soak into your soul; pet thimbleberry leaves and look for blueberries to graze on;
"I could leave the world with today in my eyes." -Truman Capote
"The train is coming into the station; will we alight?" -me