- Contributed byÌý
- Neal Wreford
- People in story:Ìý
- Michael Henry Foster
- Location of story:Ìý
- Bedfordshire
- Background to story:Ìý
- Civilian Force
- Article ID:Ìý
- A3043126
- Contributed on:Ìý
- 24 September 2004
I was born just before WW1 in January 1914. By January 1940, I was too old to volunteer and was exempt anyway as I was a farmer. Instead, I joined the ÃÛÑ¿´«Ã½ Guard, being appointed Lieutenant in charge of the Gravenhurst platoon. My younger brother was an engineer apprentice and joined the Navy Anti Submarine Unit, and my sister became a nurse. My father, who had been an ambulance driver in France during WW1 helped ferry small boats around our coast in WW2.
On the farm I had at successive times three Italian Prisoners followed by three Germans. I remember on a foggy day a German bomber flying low overhead to drop a string of bombs which just missed RAF Henlow. Later in the war, RAF Wellingtons flew low over in droves to bomb Germany.
My ÃÛÑ¿´«Ã½ Guard Battalion commander was Lt Col. Michael Bowes Lyon, elder brother of the Queen Elizabeth, who paid a special visit to inspect the Battalion at Biggleswade. As an officer, I was privileged to shake hands with her.
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