A day that always makes me feel both proud and sad. It seems like it rains on ANZAC Day every year. Makes it hard to get some good photos, but we managed to get a few anyway. We had good intentions to go to the 4am dawn service, but it was pouring rain, and admittedly, very warm and cozy in bed. So, maybe next year. We did end the day in a very Aussie way - with a couple rounds of two-up at the Australian Hotel, in the Rocks.
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