I was too Annie, I think it was the photograph of the 'Kings Pilgrimage' in 1922, with George Vth looking at graves as far as the eye could see. The enormity of the losses was such as was difficult to comprehend! I think we have to remember German losses in both wars too. They were young men too and by no means were all wicked. My mother, despite her loss in WW2, was very emphatic about this to the point that in the interest of Peace and Reconciliation (Baptist Chapel) had a German girl to stay with us for two months in 1957. She and her family became lifelong friends, visiting regularly over the years. Hatred is a corrosive as we now sadly see on a daily basis.
Good Morning Thursday 7th May 2026
I think someone got out of the wrong side of the bed


