Armistice Day

They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old.
Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun and in the morning
We will remember them.

I have been researching my family history and discovered that a number of my ancestors served and some of them were killed in WWI. Just this week I found another, buried in an unknown place but thankfully commemorated on the memorial in Soissons, France. To their memory ...