My brother and I had already discussed Dad's final arrangements. I had made some preliminary inquires, but my brother told me our mom had asked to be cremated and her ashes thrown off the top of nearby state park. It was the park I remember most from childhood. It was not far.
He and I agreed I would arrange for cremation and then we would try to arrange a time to take Dad's ashes once Corona wasn't a looming threat.
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