Hubby called from just outside. He was stationary on the carriageway in traffic. Then he told me of the lay-bys along the carriage way filled with veterans in their berets. It was a guard of honour. The slow and silent cortège of coffin filled hearse, lead by Police escorts, passed in front of him. He was witnessing the repatriation of our young men who had fallen in. We dare to get on with the day to day without a thought. Today is a big day for hubby! .

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