Our Brave Boys press on in the teeth of mildly cold north easterly up and down a few small hills while reflecting on the true horror of war and the trials of our Father's and Grandfather's generations.
I cannot imagine the horror of being in the first waves of troops coming ashore.
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Somehow the French have managed to make this holiday camp look like a German Concentration Camp. I was expecting to see prisoners popping out of tunnels on the cliffs.
Bayeaux.
Ghostly Tommy Figures.
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There was a soldier, a Scottish Soldier ......
Our Ferry Home.
