They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old:
Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun and in the morning
We will remember them.
Lest we forget.
From the Blue Mountains in NSW, Australia to the White Sails of Sydney Harbour; not a bad place to live, not a bad place to work and a great place to knit.
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