At the going down of the sun.......

Remembrance Day; a day which I think must always be held special.

After the service at church this morning, we went onto a local exhibition commemorating both world wars which was excellently presented and very moving.

As we got home the autumn sun was casting shadows of my poppies onto the wall.

I have since watched the highlights of the Cenotaph service and been moved by the pride of the veterans and the dignity of those family members taking part for whom today would have brought back painful memories.