Walking through town this weekend, I saw a number of reassuring sights with poppy sellers and the Royal British Legion out in force. The collectors were a mixture of enthusiastic cadets. loyal friends and perhaps most important, sturdy veterans. Pride of place was held by a distinguished 75-year-old grey-haired soldier, who had served for over forty years in the Army Air Corps, wearing his medals and light blue beret.
There are many veterans charities and all are as worthy as each other. However, at this time of the year it is particularly appropriate that we focus our attention on commemorating not only the end of World War I, but also those who have been killed on operations more recently. There is nothing quite like a ramp parade, when you are part of an honour guard to say farewell to fallen soldiers (or sailors and air personnel) who are returning home in a coffin. We will always remember them and wear our poppy with pride.





