I went to a funeral today for someone from work. A better description may be calling hours, which are all-day, every day between someone’s death and burial. There was singing, praying, and a few readings from the Bible.

The location was somewhere new to me, high up in the Mdzimba mountains above Ezulwini.

It was a beautiful drive and a beautiful day.

In the center is Execution Rock, with Sheba’s Breast to the right. Below is Ezulwini. The neon green fields are growing sugar cane, and I lived below the mountains in the far back.