One day I remember hearing lots of noise outside the window facing the River Thames, on looking out I saw...
The next think I remember was finding myself laying out on the front lawn with cuts on my face and legs and...
My name is June Small, I was born in Dick Whittington hospital Highgate, London on 12/6/35 the third child...
Whenever you went on a railway station as a little kid, they had these chocolate machines and the bars of...
One thing I remember about the food was awful whalemeat sausages they tasted disgusting. We also ate soya...
We were sheltering in the crypt of a church in Southwark at the time.The sirens had gone off at about 6pm...
My grandmother on my mother's side, Elizabeth Byron, suffered very badly from arthritis and didn't...
In 1941 I was a 15-year-old messenger on The Times newspaper working evenings collecting photos and copy...
The small bombs would drop in sixes. The rest of the family were sheltered in the Morrison Shelter whilst...
Jill M and I went to the same high school on Streatham Hill... One day when I was off school because of...
At the sound of an aircraft she looked up to see an enemy aircraft flying low straight down the street and...
My father, now deceased, was in a reserved occupation and in 1943 he was working from scaffold painting one...
During the war we found our way around in the blackout with the aid of our torches, but unfortunately the...
We originally lived in London and when war broke out dad joined the RAF and I moved to Halstead in Kent...
Living in Hendon, aged 5, I was among the second wave of North London evacuees due to the V rocket menace....
There was a girl walking there and the sun shone on her ginger hair and she was pretty and I was swelling...
My mother was Marjorie Cis Durtnall, Her brother Petr and sister Peggy all worked at EMI records... Her...
It was working on Wellington Bombers, inspection pistons for the aircraft engines.So that was my first...
My father worked at Smiths Industries in Cricklewood making aircraft instruments.At the height of the...
Still, we were again bombed out, and went to Blackburn. Reproduced by Ipswich Museum with Joan Kelsey's...
In 1940 when my baby John was one year old we had a close shave with a German airplane. I was very...
My most vivid memory was one June day in 1944 when I was nine years old coming home from Alexander Junior...