Today I went to visit my Nan’s grave with my Mum, and my daughter. I was quite close with my Nan despite living quite far away. She died in 1999 so never met my daughter and this was the first time I’d taken her to the grave as we live in a different city about an hour or so away.
We we’re just chatting and I said to my daughter ‘Say hello’ and she did and then my Mum and I carried on talking, with Mum saying she might plant some bulbs as the grave was looking a bit downtrodden. Then I noticed the smell of fresh cigarette smoke, I said to Mum and my daughter can you smell cigarettes and they both could. There was no one else around and none of us smoke. Nan was a smoker and died of lung cancer…
A message perhaps? Or just smoke on the wind…