February, the 19th

We found a tomb near the hotel. I know I shouldn't be writing so much about tombs and stuff, but this one deserves it. We were outside playing and having fun and exploring, and we saw it. It was by an oak tree. Well I think it is an oak tree, I'm a city boy. Never mind. We were chasing each other when Eddy fell flat.

He who believes himself so smart had hit his feet on the tombstone. It was so funny I was laughing and screaming in tears.

He was in tears too, but for his knee. It is curious how you can feel so happy at somebody else's pain one second and on the next feeling so guilty and caring.

Anyway, he is ok, just some brushes.

The great thing was what we found written on the tombstone.

It reads.