This new flat i'm in is right next to the main road the police block off while the band and folk walk up to the war memorial in the big park up the hill. I can watch them go past, then either walk up after them or watch the service on the telly. I usually ride up there,but seeing as i'm now closer i'll walk, if i decide to go. I didn't start going to the local service till after my dad died 16 years ago. I look on it as me representing him when i go. He did his national service in Hong Kong in the early 1950's I still have his blue boxed United Nations medal from the Korean War. I know he wasn't involved in any fighting but he was there when it happened,so it counts i suppose.