I am in Canada, in one of my ancestral homelands. After a very long day in the Ontario Archives at York University, we drove home this evening and visited a cemetery in an old historical spot on a bend in the Credit River where children of my third great grandparents are buried. Their tombs are no longer marked, but I could feel we were near their sacred resting places. It was a perfect evening. I’ll post photos and say more soon. I’ve got lots to record before dropping into bed.
