Poppy Trail

A strange remembrance Sunday.  Normally there would have been a ceremony at the memorial in the village, but this year there is a trail of poppies.  This one is on the old mill building but there are plenty of others to find, tied to street name signs, lamp posts and benches.

We stood outside our house at 11:00,  our immediate neighbour had gone to the church tower to ring one of the bells,  others stood outside their own houses.  Sadly all we could hear was someone hacksawing sheet steel ... I'm sure you can imagine what that sounds like! 

Some people!