The weather was perfect so we strolled through Tillich park where Paul TIllich's ashes are scattered (for all of you theologians out there) and then threw sticks in the lake:
Svea and Bobbie went to see what the big deal was about throwing sticks:
Not that big of a deal, I guess, so we played with rocks by the Roofless Chapel:
and we had chicken fights:
I don't think anyone thought we were weird at all for doing that.
1 comment:
How many times have I been to NH and had no idea there was a Tillich Park or that anybody's ashes were there. Nice to see thru your fresh set of eyes sometimes.
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