Steve Punter:
Ordinary guys in uniform
Steve Punter:
The Inspector who called
Steve Punter:
Panel painting of a prince
Steve Punter:
Lt Col mounted
Steve Punter:
About turn: 'We just came this way'
Steve Punter:
Only they face us every day
Steve Punter:
The Cenotaph saluted
Steve Punter:
Not a charge - but straight ahead
Steve Punter:
Three heads
Steve Punter:
Warrant officer with windows
Steve Punter:
Royal salute boy sailor
Steve Punter:
Good for roses my grandad said
Steve Punter:
The Royal Regiment of Fusiliers
Steve Punter:
What would the Speaker say?
Steve Punter:
An inspector trumps an MP
Steve Punter:
Sword
Steve Punter:
The guys who make a regiment run
Steve Punter:
Whitehall my dead
Steve Punter:
A prince in a carriage
Steve Punter:
Wellington's own
Steve Punter:
The long and the short and the tall
Steve Punter:
Sailor standing ready
Steve Punter:
Polished reflection
Steve Punter:
Preparing to march off
Steve Punter:
Dressing for departure
Steve Punter:
From the Indian High Commission
Steve Punter:
It is the least that they can do
Steve Punter:
Never ever pantomime horses
Steve Punter:
A great horse
Steve Punter:
An MP told where to go