(Tuesday, June 16, 2026)
My Dad’s burial yesterday was at St. Mary’s Catholic Cemetery in MInneiska. It is a family cemetery, but I noticed a name I had never seen before on a very old, lichen-covered stone: Doyle. It was a relative of my great-grandmother Bridget Doyle, I am guessing. On Monday I am heading to the Mayo, so I think I will stop at St. Mary’s to visit my father. I will check the Doyle stonework, too.