Memories

This photograph was forwarded to me today, it’s of my father who passed in 2008.
As with most sons my Dad was my hero, the second eldest he came from a large family of which only he and his older brother were old enough to serve in WWII along with their father and six uncles. They served across all three services both in Europe and the Far East.
Dad joined in 1945 and was in the anti-tank section of the Royal Artillery his unit was one of the first into Bergen Belsen Concentration Camp.
His Army experiences made him one of the gentlest, kindest people I knew, he set us a tremendous example and I miss him.

This photo was taken during a family holiday.