I put On My Windcheater
Out to sea, in the distance, we can just make out the shimmering coast of South Wales
I Am The Scent Of Pollens On The Air
They watch my friend, The Sun, rise and fall as she waves at me as I pass
Dinan In Brittany
A soldier, probably a member of the towns militia, greets me as I steadfastly climb the cobbled street.
Fighting Jack Churchill
He volunteered to fight at the outbreak of war and distinguished himself at Dunkirk