As a very young child, I spent the war years in London. My father was a great deal older than my mother. He had been badly wounded in WW1 but worked for the British government during WW2.
One brother was killed while fighting communist terrorists in Malaya in '49
I married a Royal Marines Commando who served 23 years, served in most trouble spots during that time.
 | 15 October 2014 |
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