ÃÛÑ¿´«Ã½

I was only 4 years old when the war broke out, so my memories are few.
I was living with my Grand-Parents, because my Parents were working and living in Africa. My Grand-Dad was a retired miner.
All I really remember was having a siren suit, and we were given gas masks which we carried around our neck in a card-board box.

This story was submitted to the People’s War site by June Woodhouse of the CSV Action Desk at ÃÛÑ¿´«Ã½ Hereford and Worcester on behalf of R A Purches and has been added to the site with her permission. The author fully understands the site’s terms and conditions

© Copyright of content contributed to this Archive rests with the author. Find out how you can use this.