tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8227420190028327981.post2118511613425206998..comments2023-08-01T23:03:03.515+10:00Comments on NinaV Creations: Anzac Dayninavhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18239379655533674654noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8227420190028327981.post-83048152695253112922012-04-25T16:46:59.884+10:002012-04-25T16:46:59.884+10:00Great photos- though you can see the pain etched ...Great photos- though you can see the pain etched into your Mum's face. My Grandad fought in WW1- my Dad had to fight the authorities many years later to get the medals that he should have had. He was wounded in the leg and they were still picking shrapnel out of him when he died in the late 1950s- his suffering lasted a lifetime. I understand the difference between glorifying war and paying tribute to those who had little choice but to fight, who saw horrific things and who paid the ultimate price.Scarlethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01729719876504930455noreply@blogger.com