first, an acknowledgement and response to previous mourners who had bad experiences here, and left…read moredetailed reviews to describe - i am Truly sorry, both for your losses, and your troubles in times of heartbreak. upon reading the accounts, i hesitated to proceed with visiting my loved one's site! i was scared, reading them the night before my trip out to the cemetery. however, this was my experience: indeed, the restroom for the bereaved is a porta potty in back of the building. it was super clean and well maintained, however. so it's not the ritz. it is kent, wa, lol. my assumption is that the office is the front of someone's home, and if they don't want to share their private restroom with the public at large, so be it. i spoke with ms. peggy over the phone three times over five days before i ventured out there. the first time, she listened well, was concerned, practical, and helpful. the second time i called she seemed slightly more to the point/no nonsense. the third time i spoke to her, on the morning of my travel, she was once again engaged and helpful. i stopped by the office to see her on site. she was nice. i got lost on foot. she sent someone out in a truck to redirect me, without me having to embarrassingly call and ask. that was very sweet. i stopped in to see her again twice more because i left to get flowers, then returned, and by the time i departed for real, i felt like i was chatting with an auntie. she's a good lady. everyone's human. everyone has bad days. unfortunately, even those who do work in sensitive fields. the cemetery was immaculate, and birds were everywhere, singing and quite at home. some beautiful robins. i heard birds of prey overhead. the cemetery is tucked away in a quiet neighborhood, off the beaten path, where seemingly no one would go without personal reason. i felt as ok as i could leaving my loved one here, with the company of the birds, and, i am told, other wildlife, even deer, and ms peggy overseeing the property. i felt welcomed (and was encouraged) to return as often as i could or would like to, and i think peggy might even remember me if i did/when i do.