Our apartment is right next to the Marigot Cemetery. Although the municipal authorities have undertaken a campaign to clean it up and better catalog the deceased, it’s mostly in rough shape.
All those zombie movies about people clawing their way out of their graves make a lot more sense with above-ground crypts, some open to the air, others flimsily covered with rotting plywood or corrugated tin. Presumably those ones are unoccupied… or are they?
Brattleboro Adventure – the Auckland Edition 