Why I've started sitting in a graveyard when I need some time to think
And what that has taught me...
It all started a few months ago when a house I am interested in came onto the market. It's situated right next to this graveyard, and despite me not having the money to buy this house (or get the required mortgage), I felt compelled to check out whether the graveyard next door to it drew the attention of any riff-raff, thugs, noisy pe…