Always on the lookout for different stones that may tell a story.

The first I noticed were in a small grouping together. All were small, one too old to read much, but the shapes of the border stones outlined children.

Next one has a mystery to it. The young man is buried in Charleston but died in Birmingham, Alabama. Today it’s common of course. but 1893… a long trip.

Last is another cluster. A few small stones, some broken markers, a few with pieces missing. The engravings washed away so mystery stories.

Charleston, South Carolina.