Later in the week, myself and a few others decided to take an afternoon trip to a cemetery in Highgate. We’d heard it was beautiful, and where Karl Marx was buried.
Highgate is such a beautiful contrast to the city! Truly a lovely little town. There were acres and acres of trees and vines and headstones, both hundreds of years old and new. It actually felt to me to be a sacred experience. There was nothing spooky or creepy about it. More…
