Remembrance Sunday was cold, cold and damp, but Buxton came out in force to observe the two minute silence at the cenotaph on the Slopes. Some how the weather reflected the sombre tone of the act, respectful and pensive.
For porthole this was a poignant time as it was the first year I have had friends serving in conflict zones. I was taken by my mixed feelings. Pride in their commitment, fear for their safety and compassion for their families.
May their Gods afford them peace and courage.
For porthole this was a poignant time as it was the first year I have had friends serving in conflict zones. I was taken by my mixed feelings. Pride in their commitment, fear for their safety and compassion for their families.
May their Gods afford them peace and courage.
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