This is Dundee's story of those that served in the First World War, and of the people left at home
A surprise at the factory gates
Another long shift over, Morag wrapped up warm and walked purposely with her head down into the cold October evening. “Hey there, who are you hiding from, came a voice from the shadows.” Morag knew the voice but it didn’t belong here. She stopped in her tracks and felt her heart skip a beat or two. Charlie stepped from the shadows with a smile as wide as the peak on his cap. “Charlie, what are you doing here?” She hugged him tight to the amusement and whistles from her workmates. Charlie explained his father had signed-up and so he was on leave to see him but wanted to surprise his fiancé.