Today I was in our band's procession through the local cemetery. I know that All Souls used to be on the 2nd Nov, but here in Italy, they put both together.
It's a beautiful experience. So many graves are well kept, with photos of the deceased, and there were hundreds of people... and this is just a small town!
As usual, the shops were full of chrysanthenmums (if I've spelt that correctly, it'll be the first time) which everyone puts on the graves.
We played four pieces but had to wait for the local choir to keep butting in, and then had to stand still and not fidget during the service, which was quite funny because the sky was full of dark clouds and everyone was thinking the same thing and wondering what to do if it suddenly poured down.
My first primary school in Warwick was called Allsaints, so it holds a certain significance for me.
Steve
