After church today, husband and I went to take a walk and a swing at the Old City Cemetery. It sounds creepy, but truly it's not. The cemetery is the final resting place for civil war soldiers as well as the wealthy from this area many, many years ago. It is home to several small museums, a pond, beautiful gardening and a kitty named Smokey. Best of all is the tree swing that hangs from an oak older than time. Chris decided to spin until he got sick, but I opted for the classic back and forth motion. And yes, I did wear jeans to church; I'm just your average beatnik. The swinging is animated here.