Ok so this is how Mike and I get in the spirit of Halloween. We go to a cemetery.
No just kidding. Mike had a job in Safford on Friday and I went with him to make a weekend get-a-way out of it. We decided to stay the night and luckily enough for us we found a hotel with no cockroaches!! Saturday morning we went to find his Grandmothers gravesite. It took us a while to find the graveyard because we did not know where we were really going.
We went to the town of Pima, thinking that was where she was buried and then called his Dad to tell us where she is buried, we were at the wrong cemetery. It was actually a little town just east of Pima called Central. We drove down a couple dirt roads and came upon a graveyard. Here are some photo's from there that we thought were sad. It reminded us of the OLD west stories. Some were so sad the headstones were made of wood.
We finally found his grandmothers and had to take a photo of that one as well so we could show his Dad that we went.
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