One of the nastiest experiences I had was when I had been away from the unit for a couple of days with...
1 February 1945 at 14 Ruxley Lane — the house where an unpiloted plane crashed and demolished and...
When I was about 4 or 5 I remember the Doodlebugs which used to come over our village in Biggen Hill in...
Dad was in a reserved occupation during the war as he worked for the railway at Kings Cross Station... One...
The first time I was evacuated was with my brother and sister to Raglan near Monmouth... When we came back,...
I was born in 1934 and when war broke out I was living in Paignton, Devon with my mother, father, my sister...
When we got to Repository Road in Woolwich, home to the Royal Artillery Depot, we were stopped by a...
My sister and my brother went too, we were split up at Grosmont, but I think the woman who fostered us...
One day I was playing in Hesketh Park when a dogfight took place above us which littered the sky with...
After that I was evacuated by train to Oxford to escape the bombs that the Germans had been dropping on and...
They moved to Preston and when heavily pregnant with me, one of the jobs she was assigned to as a civilian,...
Blazey, Cornwall, on behalf of Mrs L. Pearce and has been added to the site with her permission. After that...
I remember the horror of everyone in the street at the sight of the telegram boy, the sudden stillness, the...
Well,n either of them was in munitions... wasn't in the war.... mother... was working in a grocers...
I was born in Nottingham on the 3rd April 1936, my earliest memory of the war was living with my Aunt in...
No silly cupboard under Grandma's stairs Prevented us that night from snuggling down On the mattress...
On the 21st July 1940 I was evacuated from Hastings with my 6 year old brother to Aston in Hertfordshire. I...
One memory I have of those days was of being put to bed at 6.30 after a glass of hot milk and...
Dad and I, dressed in our 'Sunday best', turned right out of our masionette in Regent Road,...
I stood on the sward on my small bare feet and that playful Earth would tickle my toes with the finest...
We returned to Woodford when the war ended, although I was late in returning because I was seriously ill in...