Remembrance Day

Remembrance Day is almost over. One year I need to get to a service while we still have some of the Veterans with us. World War II has somehow become more real from my travels to the southeast of England. Every time I’m in Dover I think of the German planes that once flew overhead. This year in Canterbury I came across a picture of the town taken during the War, almost completely flattened by bombs. We remember; may it never happen again.