Open Day at the Nunhead Cemetery.

There are swarms of overdressed goths bathing in their own sweat and melting eyeliners, herds of families with toddlers taking pictures with various trained owls, posing on the tombstones, and nothing in between.

Also a music recital of elderly in sandals and a very bizarre christian recruitment stand (see below), which I believe should make you realise that unless you invite the God in your heart, you're just a flesh that's going to decompose and end up in places like this and that's the end of it.

On the way here I walked down a serene beautiful and never-ending street, that I'm sure I'll end up living on at some point (Friern Rd), I found a pigeon half eaten by a fox, an outrageous meerkat shrine, and a heart shaped pendant in between the graves, which I'm sure must be a sign of some sorts.

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