I went on Thurs to the beach where they have a special service of people praying on the beach surrounded by old soldiers. The town I live in WW2 after a lot of bombing, one of the English planes had been hit it was crashing into the town, the pilots knew this , they delibrately gave up their lives and sent the plane into the sea to save the town. I always am thankfully for what they did.

Today I watched the service on tv with the Queen and all the soldiers marching past led by a 108year in his wheelchair he was crying as he looked at the memorial. I dont know how they all live with the memories that they have to endure , they are so brave , we are only who we are today because of them ....

Dawn