No, not the Grateful Dead, sillies . . . these dead are probably not so grateful, but I think I entertained at least some of them this afternoon. It was just such a nice day that I grabbed my acoustic, two Cuivrées, and the camera and made my way to the vast expanse at Notre-dâme-des-neiges cemetery and plunked myself down on a stolen Air Canada blanket and entertained the netherworldly troops for an hour or so.
Did a self-timer photo. Not the best, but you get the gist. Next time I'll bring my laptop and tape it. That would be better. Then you can listen to what all those souls below were no doubt dancing to . . .
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