Eleanor Weir was 23 when World War 2 broke out. Eleanor Weir was 22 when World War Two started....
They reckoned if they were going to drop paratroops, they would drop them either at Dawn or at dusk....
Ireland's Corner, we went to in Saintfield Road — I can remember the name of it. Ireland's...
custard substitute’ so the General said ‘it's not even the same colour are you really...
On Easter Sunday 1941 we went to visit my aunts in Waringstown as we always did at Easter. On Monday the...
The Pickie Hotel in Bangor was requisitioned by the American Army for the American Red Cross. Lady Bangor...
custard substitute’ so the General said ‘it's not even the same colour are you really...
The German Aircraft returned safely to it base in Northern France and we children were perfectly happy the...
Every Tuesday we would visit my Aunt in Portrush and as usual we were ushered upstairs so the adults could...
It is an extraordinary coincidence that when Fr Michael Morrison SJ, a teacher from Belvedere College who...
On Hearing my first Foreign Accent By Bernard Mc Cormack Location : Derry, Northern Ireland. She seemed to...
My luck held and my sojurn in County Fermanagh was happy, carefree and indeed influenced my life forever....
My Catholic grandmother, Mrs Baxter - a descendant, surprisingly, of a Scottish Presbyterian planter who...
But as the days wore on, being a child I completely forgot the war and was only aware of the shortages and...
There was another man too killed in that tram from Comber... There were soldiers from Staffordshire...
My father home on leave from the Royal Marines was magic: my uncle, a Somme Vetern, sharing his concerns...
Maisie was going down town with her friend when suddenly a bomb landed right in front of her there was a...
I remember: we weren't allowed to let any light in through windows; the street lights were very dimmed,...
I was working in the Courthouse in Omagh in the County Surveyor's department in the spring of 1939,...
The farmer arrived one day in his horse and cart, and proceeded to leave potato sacks in small piles, all...
I started work as a Catch and Rivet Boy at Victoria Yard, Harland and Wolff, Belfast in 1945 - just as...
However despite our family home being just yards from a munitions factory in Belfast, my mother, Ena...