Pasvatinys: Nothing to see
Pasvatinys, the town where our grandfather lived before emigrating tells us nothing of his life. We found a Jewish house, a mill and the cemetery. 
It appears as if the farmer of the property surrounding has adopted the cemetery and cleans it up periodically. But it’s so odd that all the headstones are falling in the same direction, like a windstorm swept through.
It appears as if the farmer of the property surrounding has adopted the cemetery and cleans it up periodically. But it’s so odd that all the headstones are falling in the same direction, like a windstorm swept through.
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