They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old:
Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun and in the morning,
We will remember them.

I left my desk at five minutes to eleven and had a quiet two minutes standing in the woodland under an umbrella, something I've done for as long as I can remember no matter where I am. Disappointingly out of a staff of 78 I was the only one wearing a poppy today.

Thanks to Scottie5 for my lovely poppy.