gangs of children coming for treats has finally ceased.
My wife,"I don't think we'll have any more kids now.
Me "I shouldn't think so - I'm 74 and you're 71!"
😂😂
gangs of children coming for treats has finally ceased.
My wife,"I don't think we'll have any more kids now.
Me "I shouldn't think so - I'm 74 and you're 71!"
😂😂
However on this winter's day they marched once again. The only sound was the thump of their shoes on the cobbles and the tinkling of their medals banging together on their chests whilst they glinted in the wintry sunlight.
However on this winter's day they marched once again. The only sound was the thump of their shoes on the cobbles and the tinkling of their medals banging together on their chests whilst they glinted in the wintry sunlight.
being given a heroes farewell by their proud, tearful sweethearts and families as they left for the great adventure of a short, story book war that would see them returning before Christmas to a grateful country
being given a heroes farewell by their proud, tearful sweethearts and families as they left for the great adventure of a short, story book war that would see them returning before Christmas to a grateful country
Looking at the service at the Cenotaph took me back to a time in the 70s when I took the kids to the Remembrance Service at St George's Hall in Liverpool. It was one of the most humbling and emotional days of my life.
Looking at the service at the Cenotaph took me back to a time in the 70s when I took the kids to the Remembrance Service at St George's Hall in Liverpool. It was one of the most humbling and emotional days of my life.