In August 1940 I was hop picking with my mother and Patrick 18 months old, in part of Uckfield now know as...
Then there was a Lancaster bomber that crashed after limping back from a raid and didn't quite reach...
People were organising street parties and I remember tables down the middle of the street and somehow or...
With my friends we too saved pots and pans, papers and any old scrap we could get hold of. 3. the same...
I remember having 2 young boys from Rotherhithe in London stay with us - they were about 7 and as they were...
I was a schoolboy in short trousers; I remember the war and early post war years. We often went hungry, so...
I lived in the heart of Liverpool throughout the majority of the Blitz... Our street was bombed and the...
Children running straight out of the closes right into these 'baffle walls '. There were more...
What I can remember of VJ night at the age of six years was my mother making celluloid hats for my three...
This story was told to me by my Nanna, Barbara Jones, She was born in 1919 and was married at the age...
My Dad decided he needed a new overcoat, which involved a lot of saving up as money was in short supply and...
My Grandfather leaping over the back yard gate on seeing a German plane shot down over Sunderland... My...
An ‘enlightening’ memory was when both my parents took me for a late walk on the night after...
In 1940 when thousands of our troops had to be evacuated from Dunkirk we were so sorry for them that we...
A few memories - 1Every Sunday the soldiers used to come down from Ashdown to evening service at the...
I was born and brought up in Nottinghill Gate, London and was evacuated at the age of four to Wiltshire,....
Derek was bombed out and his Mum and Dad went to live in Marton. Derek went to Marton to sleep but went...
Mother tried to go out to work but that lasted one week, our Jack the lad and Terry got into some argument...
On several afternoons towards the end of 1943 about harvest time,the girls of Worthing High School were...
In those days churches were never locked so we were very brave and went in and rang the bells! I must admit...
I was born in Hull but we stayed on a farm at Mullion in Cornwall for about three years during the war...
I had just got back from my auntie Janes when my mum said to me "Dorris, go and put those blackout...