Monday, 27 May 2019
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Temora sunset |
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Rugged up for the Australian War Memorial visit |
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Richards A.H. |
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Connell O.E. |
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Richards L.J. (Les' namesake) |
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Avenue of Honour tapestry |
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Memories |
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Up periscope! |
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Keeping the home fires burning... |
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Original Long Tan Memorial Cross |
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Afghanistan art installation - carved marble! |
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Parliament Houses |
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Last Post Ceremony |
After a very quiet night at Temora, we headed south east (I
know, should be going north!) for Canberra and were on site at the EPIC
Showgrounds before lunch.
After making a
contribution to the laundry contractor, it was time for our much anticipated
visit to Movenpick.
The ice cream shop
was still in the same position but the Movenpick ice cream had turned into a
rather much cheaper version of Everest ice cream.
We walked away in disappointment…
Sunday was spent with James and Maureen, enjoying a lovely
lunch at their home and meeting their family for the first time.
Late Sunday afternoon, the temperature began
to drop, then dropped some more.
Our
heater just couldn’t cope with raising the temperature above 13, so it was into
bed early with the electric blanket keeping us warm.
It was a very rough and cold night, with
strong winds and rain.
After a fairly
sleepless night, Himself rose shortly after 6.00am, put the awning in and
returned to bed and sleep!
The temperature rose to five degrees (apparent temperature
-3), the heater still struggled until we left to spend the day at the
Australian War Memorial.
It was
certainly a day for thermals, possum fur and merino knitwear, scarves, hats,
gloves and down jackets.
Poor Cat has
refused to put his nose out from under the blankets and keeps muttering about
going to Cairns.
We had a long and wonderful day at the War Memorial.
Having lost three relations in the First and
Second World Wars, Les was keen on placing a poppy beside their names on the
Roll of Honour and when we asked how to find the names, a lovely lady
immediately asked Les if he would like to lay a wreath at the Last Post
Ceremony in honour of his relations, printed of their information and then
showed us how to find the names.
Even
though we have been to the r Memorial a number of times, the exhibits are
constantly changing and being added to.
We were in the ANZAC Hall when the G for George film was shown – George was
one of 500 planes on a bombing raid over Germany – and the film followed this
flight.
The film concluded with
statistics – the number of airmen who served, the number who died (about half),
the number of Australian airmen to serviced and died.
It was a really sobering moment, and there
was complete silence from the many people who were in the Hall at that
time.
We were also treated to a bit of “street
theatre” where an actor played the part of a serviceman returning from France
and visiting the mother of a friend who didn’t return; very moving.
Another new art installation commemorated
those lost in Afghanistan – for each man there was a folded flag tied with a
cord and red poppies on top, with the folded flag actually being carved
Australian marble.
Absolutely stunning.
The wreath laying was part of the Last Post Ceremony held at
the end of each day, in which a serviceman/woman is honoured.
After the welcome, a piper plays while
wreaths are laid, then a history is read of the person being honoured, the Ode
and Last Post complete the proceedings.
A very emotional ceremony.
With showers throughout the day, the temperature didn’t
really rise much above six degrees and was dropping again by the time we
arrived back at a FREEZING caravan shortly after 6.00pm.
Another early night coming up!
2 comments:
A special day, much better than going to Bungendore.
Glad to hear that Les can still warm a bed these days, even if he requires electrical assistance.
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