Lurking
By Derbyshire Lane, there's a cemetery that had not registered with me until Wednesday when Clint and I took Frances and the heavenly babe along that route. I returned yesterday to spend a pleasant hour exploring the cemetery. It opened in 1869 in response to the fact that the old Norton churchyard had more or less run out of space for the dead. Norton Cemetery sits on a ridge above the suburb of Woodseats, looking out to the moors. It is a long, oblong shaped site and I was pleased to find it pretty tidy and well-maintained. As the nineteenth century turned into the twentieth century, there must have been an awful lot of skilled stone masons expertly carving gravestones by hand. It would have taken endless hours for very many of the carved adornments are stunning. Take the grave of Susan Jane Tippett for example. She died at the age of twenty nine in September 1908:- Another grave that caught my eye was that of Arthur Hebblethwaite and his wife Ada...
