Dad was so proud of being British... he almost convinced me that if you could name it we invented it!  Jet Engines, Television, Pasteurisation, Radio... His face in this Anzac Day march might look stern or gruff, but it was pure English Pride!  I know because it's something that he willed to me; be proud of where you came from sunshine and you can tell people I'm from England you know!  And I always have... I'm a Pom and very proud of it, thanks to my Dad.

Once I were young and beautiful
No one could call me a cow,
With a face as fair as a Lily,
But look at bloody thing now!
                                BILL SHARPE