Fifteen Roses for Sandy
I was finally ready for the journey back up the hill. My pictures taken on the return journey are shown below. While walking through the wooded area I did feel that Sandy was somehow present and was happy. This is true. I did feel her there briefly.

I left this beatiful place with a little more peace of mind. Sandy did not know that her ashes would be scattered in this cove. Of all the possibilities, I cannot image a better place. It was peacful and beatiful beyond words. I know she loves this spot.