Walk along the waterfront, opposite the Arte Bar. The cemetery that J remembers us walking through last time is locked. A shame, as it would have been interesting. Do look over the wall, and between the bars on the gate. As well as the graves, there is a large block divided into glass fronted boxes. Perhaps about the right size for urns? Can’t get close enough to tell. The narrow walkway beside the graveyard entrance is flanked by a relatively loose arrangement of heavily eroded limestone rocks. A wall, but nothing like as compact a structure as a Scottish “dry stane dyke”. Oddly reminiscent of the skulls in an ancient monastic crypt.
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