This morning I attended the dawn service for Anzac Day that was held in Cranmer Square. It was a very moving service and made me think about one of my grandfathers who fought in World War One. He was a motorcycle courier I believe – probably a very dangerous thing to do. He came home though, unlike so many other young men. The service was very well attended.
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Published on Wednesday, April 25th, 2012, under Daily Photo