The locals speak of a cemetery up on the hill to the north. The location is somewhat confusing. They cannot tell me the exact area. All they remember is that this cemetery is different than all the others.
The story of hand laid stone and small tombs is very intriguing to me.
Today, we will set out on a journey to try to find this mysterious old cemetery.
The first challenge will be this gate. We need to be on the other side.
I'm between thunderstorms. It's wet and sloppy.
A few minutes of creative riding, and the gate is history.
I've got several miles of searching and lots of intersections ahead.