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Wednesday, 19 November 2014

Remembrance Sunday

On the 9th I spent the day in town with my Keeper, a top chap, he took some lovely pics;

 Here I am placing a memorial cross at the Bomber Command Memorial, its for Grandad, shot down and killed in Jan 1945 aged 24.
Waiting on Whitehall showing Sophie Raworth my hat hair;
The old and the bold





A very nice MC there!

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