We're home again after another fun-filled H family funeral. The dead stayed dead and the living had a grand old time.
There was a photographer (as always at these gatherings) who attempted to get candid shots of the mourning family while they snacked after the service. And speaking of snacks!! There were copious amounts of great goodies and amazing sandwiches which made the whole trip in the frigid weather bearable.
Afterwards, a bunch of us were sitting around being flippant about death and funerals. Maryanne joked that when she helps plan my funeral, there will be a large flower arrangement in the shape of an anchor that is leaned jauntily against my casket. I think this would work best if everyone (myself included) was dressed in sailor costume, but again I will leave that for someone else to decide.