Time to remember.

It's that time of year again, when The Parc Slip Memorial service is held on the day and time of the explosion that killed 112 men and boys. My great grandfather was a trammer, and was only 21, when he died. My grandfather  was born  a few months after his death. The extra photo is of a memorial brick laid in the path  leading up to the stones. The lady on my right is my school friend, Susan.  We were up really early so we didn't have breakfast before we left, but as soon as we got home, we had a cooked breakfast, although it wasn't as good, having to wash up afterwards, unlike yesterday. .