My mother died in 2001. My dad, 14 years later. He had always wanted to take my mother’s ashes back to Coney Island, where they had met when they were both teenagers. Just before Christmas of 2015, my wife and I traveled to New York to carry out his wishes.
We commingled their ashes and, on December 12, 2015, scattered them over the beach at Coney Island.
The photo above is for Cee’s Black & White Photo Challenge. This week’s theme is Public Transportation.