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My War - Chapter 2

I got a job in the Arlington cafe in Seven Sisters road, which was run by a very nice lady named Eileen...

A Small Girl's Wartime Memories in London.

I was born in 1938, and when the war started, my father joined the Special Police-force, up in Liverpool.My...

Escaping from the bombs

My father said that it would be safer if my mother drove the four children up to the Lake District, and...

Memories of Evacuation

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The Bombing of Cardiff

These buckets of sand were the only means they had of extinguishing incendiary bombs which landed on top of...

My War Effort: Demonstrating Gas Masks, Aged Four

After work, daddy tramped the streets, knocking on every door in his patch, trying to persuade people to be...

Margaret Tomlinson-My Earliest Recollections

Boys and girls, various ages, all from the ‘dark satanic mills’ area. Bed times I remember...

Escape from Jersey

We had been coming to Jersey for three seasons to help our farmer friend to get his potato and tomato crops...

Earliest Memories

My two sisters, mum and dad and me would write in the columns of the pages , I thought it good fun,though...

Memories of Four Locations

My father worked as a civilian in an army depot in the north of Portsmouth. I do not remember seeing any...

Evacuation to Scrooby

The village we were evacuated to was Scrooby in Nottinghamshire and as every "red blooded" American...

My Father

I had a Baby Daughter on my twenty first Birthday, Yiu met her too,when she was just a Babe in arms... My...

Child memories of the war: South of Manchester

I lived in the suburbs south of Manchester with Mum, Dad and my younger sister Peggy. Dad was a land...

Memories of Wartime: A Child in Sunderland

My grandmother was a marvellous person, who had no intention of letting the Germans intimidate her, she...

A Wartime Childhood: In Briton Ferry, Neath

The sky was ablaze, the woods at Briton Ferry were lit up like a beacon, which no doubt they were for the...

A Boy's Wartime Experiences: In Westbourne, West Sussex

The reason the area was restricted was that the woods above the village were crowded with troops, mostly...

Evacuation From the Isle of Dogs

However the gentleman came back and said he had got us fixed up in a cottage round the corner in Elms Road,...

A Schoolchild's Memories of the Second World War by "David"

Friends that I made when I moved to Prestbury because I was older and those friendships were important....

Childish Memories in Cornwall

To me, Cornwall was ‘Safety’ - London was ‘Danger’ therefore, my memories are just...

My Childhood at War: In Handsworth

My mother ushered my sister and I down to the air raid shelter which I know now was called an Anderson...

A Wartime Childhood in Darlington

As I laid in bed at night I would hear the drone of hard working aircraft engines as the bomb-laden...

Story of Evacuee

On the 26th July 1940 I caught the 220 bus from Worcester Street Birmingham with others to join the Grammar...

The War As I Knew It - Part 3

Peggy, Tommy, me, and sometimes my mother, would sleep in there... The siren went, I started running down...

The Grossman Wittgenstein Story

The wellknown Austrian jewish author, dramatist publisher Stefan Grossmann married my grandmother´s...

Maud Arnold. Chepstow Memories

Father was called up by the Admiralty and travelled to Newport every day by bus, where he worked in...

Second World War Evacuation of Children – September 1939:Birmingham to Abergavenny

My brother and I walked into Abergavenny from our village to meet the train she was arriving on... My...

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