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

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Melvyn Millard — World War 2 memories.

Beer came from London as the brewery in Nottingham was bombed... On the d-day I remember I was about...

Questionaire Maureen by Helen Young

Some of my brothers and sisters were evacuated — two sisters and one brother, because it was children...

Putting up in Blackpool: the baby in the bath

When he was fit enough to begin convalescing, he was sent to Blackpool, not so much because it was closer...

Kit Giles's War Experience in Ireland

Even though no bombs were dropped in Ireland they still had to practice air raids, the English children...

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Make mine a pint!

I remember how the milkman would always stop at the local pub for a quick pint before he completed his...

Shelia's School Days in Reading

A lot of my friends had brothers and fathers landing in France. I remember they had some oranges in one of...

Under Fire

Much to my amazement the lorry driver threw me under the truck, the plane then machine gunned the road, and...

Second World War Memories 1939 to 1941

Also in June 1940 Mr Caspar organised an outing to Plymouth by coach. It was very wet when we arrived in...

The Day War Broke Out on the Beach

Holidaying with my aunts, uncles and cousins on Margate beach the day 'war broke out' was...

German Entertainments during their Occupation of Guernsey

Actually, I suppose I ought to mention his name, my mate then was a Mr Ted Le Gallez, I've heard that...

The War Really Starts

On September 3rd 1939, at the age of 12, I was evacuated from London to some family friends who lived in a...

Come In Come In Wherever You Are. (Memories of Air-Raids As A Young Child)icon for Story with photo

To this day I can see my mother standing, silhouetted in the moonlit kitchen doorway; planes droning...

Anderson Shelters and Evacuees in Falmouth

When we got back we found that Dennis's parents had come down to Falmouth to see how he was and they...

Frank’s Story

We had an Anderson shelter in the garden, my father and a friend put it in, but it flooded... There was a...

A letter from Mrs Churchill

It was at this time there was an appeal from the Prime Minister's wife, Mrs Clementine Churchill, for...

My Mums Story

Very few people had air raid shelters, my uncle Bob Hart, who was badly disfigured while in the Suffolk...

DOROTHY'S STORY

The siren went in the early evening and Dorothy's Mum, Dad and sister ran up to the Grangefield area....

The bombing of St Peter Port Harbour in 1940, as seen by a four-year-old

The planes were coming over Herm, and they were making noises, but it was machine gun noises, and she said...

Poem I wrote in 1943 about the children killed on black Wednesday

Now on a distant airfield some German bombers stood, Loaded up with bombs of death, which Germans think are...

1941 Onwardsicon for Story with photo

Happily, there was no significant use of illegal drugs or binge drinking, girls were regarded by gentlemen...

The Ironing

An incendiary bomb fell and set fire to the roof of the school and damaged the church. Mum remembered the...

Daphne Chapman's Wartime Farm Life

Daphne lived on a farm in Brenchley during the war. She has a lot of family history in Brenchley, herself,...

War Memories of an Eight Year Old Child.

I remember on one occasion the door of the shelter was blown off and also our kitchen door and we were...

Family Wartime Memories

There were four of us — my mother who, having fallen in the blackout and smashed her fibia and tibia,...

Kingston, Surrey

As a child, during the 1960' and 70's, I would spend a few weeks every summer staying with my...

Ethel Rettie's Story

My dad worked in Liverpool; he was a slater, repairing bomb damage. I got a letter from a British airman...

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