My late father, Cyril Murray, was part of the British Expeditionary Force and was sent to France as a young...
After Norfolk we went to Kent, then to Oxford and then, in the middle of the night, we were taken to...
After I'd finished my service in the Orkneys, they established another battalion, and we went abroad to...
The photo consists of the Radnor Battery leaving Llandrindod to go to its first camp at Clytha Park outside...
It was a page from the Oldham Chronicle and there on the page was a story about my brother and the garage....
It was good to be once again on land and to be able to eat and wash properly, but as a town,...
I was appointed to lead an audit section with responsibility for looking after pay accounts for personnel...
Assembling together, the Durham light infantry sergeant decided on going along the edge of the cliff where...
On May 2nd 1945, my Battalion, 1st Royal Irish Fusiliers had reached the South Bank of the River Po,...
All day the Beaufors, Ack Ack guns were going all day. There was a time when we were expecting invasion and...
We stayed in a hotle which had once been a chateau and one evening Martin invited Miss Ans Kremner who had...
When, on 22nd July 1946, two Jewish terror groups - the fanatical Irgun Zvai Leumi and the ruthless Stern...
After a few miles of open countryside, we came upon a stone walled town which had a gateway entrance,...
Then we moved on to Italy, after that invasion we drove through a railway tunnel for about two miles,...
Jack and Iris Pocock, dear friends of Ros eand Hugh. And he was up in Scotland, and they gave her a posting...
While at University I went to play rugby in Belfast and, after the match, went along to Clifton Street and...
As the Squadron officer and his colleagues approached I put my cigarette out, but waited for a senior...
In 'A' Squadron, 4th Queen's Own Hussars, we had Queenie, a nondescript bitch who subsequently...
A Jewish barber That's what it said Under a Yellow Star It read Occupation Barber Nationality Yiddish...
Well, he didn't turn up, but a week after I got back I got a letter from Betty Bavrege saying...
I worked at Mansfield colliery from 1939 until 1943 and I can recall helping buy a Spitfire for the war...
Let me give you an idea of what a normal day's training was like for an 18 year old soldier based in...