I had come to St Michaels because of one of those dull and noisy family services. Casting around for something to occupy my mind my eyes had fallen on the plaque commemorating those who had died in the Great War. As I read it I wondered how each one had died and the story behind each carved name. It started me on a journey but nothing prepared me for what I would discover that afternoon.
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