I’m often very proud of my sisters – all three of them. Today it’s little sister number 3’s turn. If you buy a Courier Mail you’ll find her on page 24 – and if you head to the dawn service at the Gaythorne RSL tomorrow morning you’ll hear her bugling. She’s playing my great grandfather’s bugle. The story is not online – but here’s a copy of the photo.
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My mother was impressed (ie with the bugle playing) so there you go.
I am also impressed at anyone being able to form coherent sentences, let alone play a bugle, at that hour of the morning.