Then we kept driving around and I stumbled onto another Cemetery. This one was called Cedar Grove. This Cemetery contains the graves of Confederate soldiers that died in the battle of New Bern, many early politicians, and 19th century gravestone markers. So, the artist in me couldn't resist taking pictures of these century old grave-markers. The road inside the cemetery was made up of Oyster Shells. So, don't go in there barefooted. It was a pretty creepy place. Honestly, it would have been the ultimate childhood dare to stay a night in that place. Old and creepy doesn't quite get it. So, I fired off a few images there too.
Then we found this cool puddle and Kim was willing to wade into it for a pretty cool picture.
So, now you know . . . I like old things. Even Cemeteries. I called those images "Fine Art" because usually it is the artist in us that likes how old grave markers look. So, if this kinda thing creeps you out, then I wouldn't scroll down any further. For those of you who like it . . . enjoy!








