Today as on every ANZAC Day ...
I miss and think about My Heroes ...
I miss and think about My Heroes ...
My Grandfather in France 1916 ...
love this pic with a little dog lifting it's leg .
love this pic with a little dog lifting it's leg .
My Dad was in Darwin 1942 when it was devastated - he was too.
My Bro was in Vietnam in the 60s then Malaysia ...
he never recovered -
the experiences took him away from us in 2001.
he never recovered -
the experiences took him away from us in 2001.
Age shall not weary them ...
Nor the years condemn ...
At the going down of the sun and in the morning ...
We will remember them ...
Lest We Forget.
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