On another note, I would not sit on that bench as it looks a little precarious.
I love the rose iron work that makes up the back of this bench; which I found down in Old Town outside the Purple Sage Galeria.
The front (top photo) and back (bottom photo) of a bus stop bench here in Albuquerque.
The dedication on the bench reads:
Berton L. Veinot
He loved nature and this place. Rest awhile
and listen. His spirit is in the wind, birdsong
and foothills on the trail.
“…the wind is still in the trees?”
These rules are posted on the gate at the San Carlos Cemetery, in several places. Given the disrepair of the place, I have to wonder if they enforce them.