- Contributed by
- Wymondham Learning Centre
- People in story:
- Daphne Wray nee Gallagher
- Location of story:
- Wales
- Background to story:
- Civilian
- Article ID:
- A4045150
- Contributed on:
- 10 May 2005
This story was submitted to the 鶹 People’s War site by Wymondham Learning Centre on behalf of the author who fully understand the site's terms and conditions.
We collected rose-hips from the hedges, took them to the chemist and got 3d a pound for them.
In our school we lined up in a long line — first person had a dustbin lid and chopper (to bang) and the second had a stirrup pump. These were passed down the line and we all had a good go for fire fighting practice.
We read books like “Ann of Green Gables” in the air-raid shelter.
We helped the farmer with hay making and harvesting.
My auntie, who lived with her mother, was a Red Cross nurse — you had to do something towards the war.
We got word from the WVS and then knitted sea-boot stockings and pullovers for the Navy. The word for the stockings was ‘oily’
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