Unseasonal Remembrance

I know the traditional day for poppies is November 11th, but it was Armed Forces Day in the UK today, with the main event being held in Edinburgh. It meant I spent a lot of time thinking about my Dad, who was part of Bomber Command in the RAF during WWII, and lived to tell the tale. And my late Grandad, who served on the front in WWI.

So, a poppy it had to be. With love and gratitude x