Right next to a motorway in Wellington, tucked up against it, is a tiny cemetery. The burial areas, and any order, seems totally random, and it's overgrown and green and sun dappled.
And then you realise the cemetery was huge, and that this is all that's left after the motorway was put through, and it gives you an even bigger pause.
And then you realise the cemetery was huge, and that this is all that's left after the motorway was put through, and it gives you an even bigger pause.
