We always have Anzac biscuits. Anzac day is VERY close to my heart. Dad served in WW2 and although he never spoke of the horrors he saw (he would only tell us of the mischief they got up to) and never marched on Anzac Day I have always found it very emotional. More so since he died as the last post was played at his funeral and his coffin draped in the Australian flag. Nowadays if you want me to cry just play the last post. I always had to keep my sunnies on at the schools Anzac Day services.Lest We Forget