´óÏó´«Ã½

Explore the ´óÏó´«Ã½
This page has been archived and is no longer updated. Find out more about page archiving.

15 October 2014
WW2 - People's War

´óÏó´«Ã½ Homepage
´óÏó´«Ã½ History
WW2 People's War Homepage Archive List Timeline About This Site

Contact Us

You are browsing in:

Archive List > Childhood and Evacuation

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

More stories

The Bomb!

Mum and Dad had some old Polish friends they used to play cards with and with all the disturbance had lost...

Encounter with a Flying Bomb

The usual procedure of the Bomb's journey was; leaving the French Coast with enough jet fuel to take it...

Evacuation - a personal reminiscence: From London to Shepton Beauchamp

I remember the day when our hearts were raised, the day when one of the villagers said to Mum...

Queenie's war memories: On the Isle of Wight

By now the planes were really coming our way, we had Portsmouth opposite and we had ammunition factories at...

Photo Gallery
Childhood and Evacuation Photo Gallerylink to gallery

Photos that were contributed with stories in this category.

icon for Story with photoStory with photo

Reg's Story

The Davy's had two dogs, Nipper a Jack Russell and Jill, a wire-haired terrier. Mr. Davy returned home...

My Wartime Teens

After almost a couple of years in the shop, Mam and Dad decided to move to a nice house near the park,...

A Canadian Boy's Account

This boy was 11 when war was declared and its immediate effect on us kids was a rush of patriotism, God...

Roy Grayham-Wartime Memories

Things were getting pretty bad with the bombings so my mother decided to evacuate me again she sent me to...

Evacuation in 1944: Kingston-upon-Thames to Hinckley

My eldest sister Margaret recalled that she was placed with a Mrs Munton, she had a daughter younger than...

Childhood Evacuee Experiences in Dunstable

We also stole and ate the family's store of pears so we were taken to a 'short-stay' hostel in...

Recollections of a Wartime Childhood (Part 3)

In Llanfair and Lloyney our milk was fresh and organic, from the cows which grazed in the local meadows and...

Wartime Memories of a Girl in York

Another sad time for me towards the end of the war was when a dear friend, a Canadian pilot based at...

Escape From Singapore

In 1934 Fay started her education with the Sisters of the Holy Child in Mayfield, Sussex. In 1976 Fay...

White Stars and Stripes

It all seemed a real eye-opener for their brothers were daily flying in large formations of bombers to...

My Childhood Memories of the Home Front during World War Two

Later, Dad was posted abroad, and although the British Forces were not to tell anyone where they were...

I Like Butter !

One thing I do remember is I never ate butter all through the war. You see my stepfather would not eat...

The War Years in Omagh- Memories of a Schoolboy

There were no scarcity of military installations — the St Lucia Barracks, the garrison home of the...

Our Journey to Shanghai Via Avonmouth

When we reopened the huse, there was great excitement, especially when Mum looked in the oven to find Dad...

My Only Work Experience Placement or Alternatively 'Captured'

Coming out of Stoke St. Michael on the road to Waterlip and Branmore, the first and largest quarry was...

Schoolboy Memories

Although Portsmouth and Southampton, on each side, were hard hit, Fareham escaped the worst of the bombing....

Evacuated to North Americaicon for Story with photo

My memories of Lyme in the early days of the war were of soldiers training on the beach, of waves...

Wartime Memoriesicon for Story with photo

Probably the most vivid was being taken by my mother to see the wreckage of a German aircraft that was shot...

My life 1939-1945: Growing Up in Woolwich

My mother approached the lady whose house we were staying at and asked her where we were, her reply...

The War Which Gave Me a Future

During the ages of six and eight I was evacuated from Orkneys to join my sisters in Hampshire. I remember...

A Child's Experience of War in South East London

One of the things I was always doing was pushing gran around the garden in my large wheel barrow, one day...

Gourock's Wee Gas Lassie - a memoir of wartime in Gourock

So it was a big day when the gas lassie came to call, because once Mam got the rebate then she would...

Explore the archive
Browse the full archive list

Most of the content on this site is created by our users, who are members of the public. The views expressed are theirs and unless specifically stated are not those of the ´óÏó´«Ã½. The ´óÏó´«Ã½ is not responsible for the content of any external sites referenced.



About the ´óÏó´«Ã½ | Help | Terms of Use | Privacy & Cookies Policy
Ìý