One thing that struck me as we wandered around was how peaceful it all was. It was a beautiful day, clear skies and no wind. Inside and out there was no noise, no traffic, just distant birdsong.

From the relics around it was obviously the scene of a long and bloody battle, resulting in many deaths on both sides. Despite this, seventy years on it had become a tranquil space and museum.

It really brings home the futility of war.