1. Cloud shadows race across the hillsides while the grass tries to keep up in frantic waves.
2. One by one we photograph the headstones. One by one they tell us their stories.
3. The wind pounds at us with such intensity that I turn to get my bearings. I see we are on a mountainside at the end of a valley and the view is breathtaking. The wind is funneling down the valley and slamming right into us.
4. Audrey phones, sounding like a new, proud parent. She announces that Jenny had her foal last night! (Jenny belongs to someone else, but she spent her maternity time at our place, up until last week.)
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