Showing posts with label memories of WW2. Show all posts
Showing posts with label memories of WW2. Show all posts

Thursday, 14 August 2008

War time memories

I was nine years old when WW 2 started up and so, witnessed the whole thing as a child, and through childish eyes. In retrospect I know it was horrific, worrying, frightening and sad, but to me, at the time, it was a big, slightly scary, adventure. From time to time I shall be posting some of my adventure in the hopes that it will bring back memories to my peers, and enlighten those born long after me.