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The church bells rang this morning as I ran towards the town of Misery.
I waved to a solitary farmer, then made my way down the lane and past the chateau. Here and there, lone poppies poked through the wildflowers, and I think I found those almost as poignant as the rows and rows of white gravestones we saw later in the day at Villers-Bretonneux. 46,000 Australians died on the Western Front, and ...
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Julie Lloyd
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YOu certainly have had an eventful trip Lis!! And I cannot get over how tall and beautiful Isabel is!! Surely she cant be the same age as Thomas who still looks like an overgrown puppy!!