When your time comes, where will you go? How do you see yourself passing from this life to the next?
You might not have thought about it, but you probably should. Best not face the grim reaper without a plan.
I wasn’t sure how I’d go about it until the other day when I happened upon this grand Victorian monument in a London cemetery.

Then I had a look at the clear label at the front, and knew what to do.

2 comments on “The way forward”
That’s not grand enough for me. I’m gonna need it to be twice as large, with some concrete elephants and a bewelled chagrin watching over me at all times.
Was that the “entrance” or an instruction to “entrance” people?