I went to the remembrance day service in St Neots today but didn't get the chance for any good shots. It was very well attended, and so moving. This memorial to a local hero was just along the pathway to the church. There are many of these tributes placed around the town.
Such a wonderful tribute and such sad history. My hubby's name is Harry and he never met his father. His father whose name was also Harry died at age 23 in Eastern Europe on the front.
Oh so heartbreaking…..just think of that poor family losing their beloved son in war….war is a cruel man made abomination! Twenty one…..the lad was a child!
Ian