It was very dark on the ward at night, but I was not afraid, because there were lots of girls about my...
Nutley village, being on the southern part of the Ashdown Forest was alive with army units during the...
Dad was the Chief Air Raid Warden on the Cherry Tree Estate during the war. One particular night my Dad had...
On the very first day, the 3rd September Mum Dad and I came back from Church just in time to hear the...
My Great Grandfather, Fred, buried the Lacock Abbey Charter to keep it safe during the war. My Mum,...
Uckfield in the NAAFI when I was offered a job at the Brooke Bond Mansion, The Rookery, Deepdene, Dorking....
See more of Herbert's stories: A long sort of sock 鈥滱ll genuine tickets please鈥 All sorts I...
As a young mother, my Mum lived in Newport, Monmouthshire in Wales. Mum was inside the house in her living...
Liz Barrett interviewed by Becky Kendall at the Guille-Alles Library 5/2/2005. Its amazing the kind of...
They put the kettle on for tea... They play That same charade of spurious hope That buoys them up and helps...
When the siren sounded my sister collected her dresses, go straight into the shelter, walk across a...
The Morrison shelter, I'm afraid, wasn't strong enough to save your life, but it could save you...
Chased by Germans on Bicycles. I had a chase one night, I was courting in the earlier part of the...
During my time in the service I met Lots of funny characters: one fella was a Londoner and he didn't...
On a sunny day in early June 1940, some 200 children from our school in Southend on Sea in Essex were...
On the way home from school one day she was walking past the railway station and she saw the train for...
At St. Cuthbert's School we had air-raid practices, at fairly regular intervals. We were very lucky...
One Christmas we had about forty cockerels and belgian rabbits. By Christmas Eve only one rabbit remained....
That night my dad died of a massive heart attack and the German man woke up in the morning and asked where...
That was a small stage, with little dolls, using your own head through a black curtain, singing and dancing...
One day I watched a dog fight, that was the day that Reading Town Hall was bombed. The school I used to...