This is a pretty small cemetery, if you blink, you've passed it. Relatively well-kept, it has a historical marker in front of it, by the street.
Every time we have been there, something has always happened, from the odd sighting of a rabbit that disappeared after it brushed by my daughter's ankle, to a very small wisp of ecto that followed us from the gate to the back of the cemetery and back to the gate again---at 4:30 in the afternoon!
I have to apologize for the graininess of this photo and a couple others on this page. This was from when I first started, and I was not at all experienced at the operation of anything technological. However, this capture of ecto is really good as are the ones below.