I was 9 years old when war broke out, standing in Aunties kitchen on the Isle of Wight where we were on holiday.My father asked mother if we should stay on the island, we nearly did, but I tipped the balance by saying I did not want to change schools, so we went home to Bishops Waltham in Hampshire, which was where my story took place.
 | 15 October 2014 |
Recommended story
Story with photo