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Rosemary for remembrance


The train was beginning to fill with people going home from the city march.  This lady was wearing a rosemary sprig.  She said she travels into the city each year in memory of her Dad who fought in New Guinea.

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  1. Sue (this n that)May 9, 2014 at 6:34 PM

    Good on her. Everyone has a story within :D)
    Lovely photo Joan.

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  2. Joan ElizabethMay 11, 2014 at 5:51 PM

    And as we age those stories seem so much more important.

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