The grief that struck my heart upon arriving and initially seeing the cemetery was overwhelming. It wasn't even "touched" by the immense anger and sadness I felt as I went through the cemetery recording the various markers for history's sake. Sadly, one of my family marker's is gone, while all but a small handful have been broken and rebroken.

North Center of the cemetery with picture of the north center part of the cemetery.

West center of the cemetery with picture toward the east (front of the cemetery).

south of the center trees with picture looking at the NW of the cemetery (the PC laptop is mine in the right). The headstones show not only the weather (making them hard to read) but how many of the headstones are broken by people that visit this remote cemetery.