If you saw yesterday’s blog, you know we were escorting a missing relic back to Bunker Hill.
I had my flags on my bike so when we got off the highway I could unfurl them and fly them as we approached Bunker Hill.
We drove all the way around the block that encircled Bunker Hill.
The van with the relic in it was in the lead, and I followed with the flags right behind.
We parked right out in front of the monument.
The news paper was there to take pictures of most of it.
What an honor this was.