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In A Stream In The Park

by brssouthglosproject

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brssouthglosproject
People in story:听
Mr S Eadon, Mrs B Eadon, Mr A Cox, C Cox, Mrs D Cox
Location of story:听
Bournemouth, Hampshire
Background to story:听
Civilian
Article ID:听
A8563520
Contributed on:听
15 January 2006

In a stream in the park

My parents鈥 wedding was postponed three times as my father was serving in the navy but they finally managed to marry eventually during a black-out.

I was born three years later, mum and I lived in Swansea. Father was on a motor torpedo boat, he became best friends with a Mr Cox who suggested that my mother and I visit his wife in Bournemouth, as Swansea was being badly bombed 鈥 just for a few weeks he said,
Actually by hte time I returned to Wales I was four years old!

My adopted aunt and uncle had a son of sixteen who had just started working as a postman, same as his father.

I have many clear memories:-

Visiting a nearby farm to see newly born puppies; sailing a motor torpedo boat carved by my dad in a stream in the park; being taken to the cinema by my aunt to see Bambi 鈥 鈥渘ever again鈥 said my aunt because when the scene came where Bambi lost his mother and was crying 鈥渕other where are you?鈥 I jumped up on the seat and called out loudly 鈥渟hout louder, she can鈥檛 hear you!鈥 and once I fell down the stairs wearing my gas mask when I had been warned not to! A not so good memory is junket and more junket!

On my return to Swansea ready to start school in Wales my father finally joined us, he brought me a koala bear from Australia but when I was told to go and get it out of his kitbag in the dark hallway I was afraid to go. I didn鈥檛 know him!! I told my mother 鈥渢hat man told me to fetch my present鈥.

We finally settled into a routine and I accepted that he really was my father.

Sadly my Bournemouth family have all passed on. We met up several times over the years and although it all happened during war time these were mainly happy memories.

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