Premiere Classe Lille Henin Beaumont Noyelles Godault
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... among the graves.
Dernacourt, Jeancourt, Grevilles. Each cemetery has its own register, for those buried and those whose names are inscribed on the memorial. We recorded our visit and the soldier searched for on Lyn's behalf. Initially I was doing a friend a favour and out of curiosity, but it soon became personal to locate each and every one.
... 8217;s Grt, grt, grt Uncle William had been a stretcher bearer in the NZ regiment that saved the town. We walked around and found the memorial to the NZers who had distracted the Germans by creating lots of smoke and they launched a surprise attack by climbing up a ladder they constructed to get them up the wall. It was a hot day and everyone was tired.
We spent the afternoon in a big shopping mall buying some new clothes!
... uni guys again as well as see some new places - after all I'd been home for over 4 weeks by this point!! Ironically the weather in England at 5 in the morning was much warmer (about 9˚C) than it was in France for the whole day (about 5˚C).
After driving for just over an hour on the wrong side of the road and singing to Anastacia, ...
... thinking that the last time it was there with him it was in the midst of so much death and destruction.
We left the fields a short while later in warm sunshine just after midday…97 years ago at exactly the same time and the same day there were many men who would never have the chance to leave.
…there’s some corner of a foreign field that is forever England.
... and a couple of other bits and pieces. Overall, the walk was not much shorter than the night before, approx 8kms. When we got back to the hotel about 9.30, there was a jazz trio, piano, double bass and drum, playing in the bar of our hotel. We decided to round off the night sitting, listening with Terry having a cappuccino while I lashed out on a Brandy Alexander. At some point during the night, I heard ...