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Stories categorised in 'Childhood and Evacuation'. These stories may contain references to other themes.

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Evacuee

I was five years old when WWII started, so my sister, who was eight, and I, along with about fifty other...

The torment of a young evacuee

I was almost six when I was evacuated from Coventry to Atherstone. I eventually left Atherstone and was...

Off to Truro? Not

I went to a school in Boscombe for a few weeks, returned to London and my old Maryland point, Stratford...

my last banana - food conservation!

Sometimes he slept on the office floor, as it was safer than making the journey back to Cambridge... Dad...

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Riding the barrage balloon

The wire could swing a lot with the wind, and when we took the balloon down, it would sometimes go into the...

Entertainment and hazards during the war in Birmingham

A friend's sister took his fiancé to see a film — he was in the RAF, the siren went off and...

Six when the War started

Sadly my Aunt, Uncle and cousin next door were all killed. Because I did not make a fuss during the rescue...

The Home Front in Ballymena

My Uncle John had just been born and so as to avoid getting called up, my Granda moved his family back to...

Whiskey for Belgian soldiers

My grandmother was descended from the Hugenots - her name had been Perison and my grandfather was called...

My dadicon for Story with photo

I was told that my dad was a conscientious objector but he applied for his name to be removed from the...

Your stories

This was done by the local ARP Wardens who used some form of adhesive tape to attach the filter. One of my...

To The Shelter

If the siren should go off during the evening, then I dash down to the children while mother puts the guard...

My War

The German aircraft flew in a straight line and the bombs that fell from them look like small dots in the...

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In 1944 the town was humming with activity as lorries, tanks and hundreds of soldiers parked in Letchmore...

How the War affected me.

My first memory is of dummy bombs being dropped and maids in black dresses and aprons running out with...

The 1941 Blitz and Other Memories

There were quite a lot of people killed during the war in Liverpool L1, the church of St. Michael was...

The pianist just kept on playing

When German planes began bombing London and places around, the authorities started to move children out of...

The Crock Doll called Molly

Mum's next-door neighbour had a son in the army... Nan's son was a red beret paratrooper and I...

Raymond Wright — Evacuation and Doodlebugs

When we came back to Maidstone I could watch the Doodlebugs flying by, most heading to London, though a few...

"This One's For Us!"

My sister who was four years older than me and I were playing in the garden and my mother and our next...

A World without War

Dad had two flags - a very large Union Jack which he nailed to a long pole, and he put this pole...

Amusements and Recreations for a War-time Child

Our first effort was a hut, built in the withy beds and later a more permanent hut or house in the woods......

My 1943

Betty Grable, the blonde bombshell, had her legs insured for £50,000. I remember the sirens I remember...

The War Continues

Sheffield suffered one such blitz in the first December after our marriage, and the enemy returned for a...

As Safe as Houses

At the beginning of World War II I lived in a terraced house in central Luton, near to the Vauxhall Motor...

How I Hated those Air Raid Shelters

During the raids in London, in World War Two, we used to have the bombers over every night especially in...

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