bobpollard26 May 2010 23:38
I think I am getting old bob and my brain is going! In need of a holiday, I think. Now the memory penny has dropped. It wasn't clear why Mrs T went to war with the argies at the time, and the fkl chairman clearly knew a bit more about it than she let on. A bit off-topic, but I recall sitting with my mum watching the tele when the Fleet set off for the Falklands on that grey morning. It was a very sombre, moving moment, and one I will never forget. My mum went to the drawer and brought out a diary which she gave to me to read. It was written by her father as he went to the Gallipoli campaign in WW1. It was a vivid description of those events. He wrote how he was pinned down with bullets flying everywhere... that was the last entry. My mum felt that the stain on the diary cover was his own blood. She never, ever saw her father, and has been sad about it all her life. Perhaps this, and the trauma of our lads fighting to recover the islands, is why I feel so nostalgic about fkl and proud to have a fews shares in the company.