This weekend, I had the opportunity to go back to Chris' resting place in Havelock. In a beautiful garden at his friends (of about 50 years) home. And, I could share it with my friends. It doesn't get better. I am not ready yet to let go. It takes a long time. Every time I go to move on, I get sucked back into my memories. I sit here alone tonight, and surround myself with Chris. I love to be alone in times like this. Here is a little video of Chris' resting place. (less info)