Old Boy
master brummie
Hi All
The blitz was no joke but sometimes you could smile. I lived in Carlton Road, Small Heath and next door but one lived my uncle and aunt. There were quite a few times when enemy aircraft arrived before the air raid siren sounded.
One evening my mother was in my aunts house whilst uncle and my dad were enjoying a pint in The Vine pub. I heard the unmistakable sound of an enemy aircraft and went to tell my mother. I simply went through the yard next door, across the entry through my aunts yard gate. However, as I opened the gate to aunts' yard I heard the whistle of a bomb dropping and immediately threw myself to the ground. At the same time my uncle, who was returning from the pub, fell over me. He thought the bomb had got him. We both had a little laugh when we found out we were OK. Sadly the bomb hit a house in the next road, Whitehall Road, and people were killed.
As a matter of fact if you could hear a bomb dropping it was not going to hit you but would probably land fairly close.
Old Boy
The blitz was no joke but sometimes you could smile. I lived in Carlton Road, Small Heath and next door but one lived my uncle and aunt. There were quite a few times when enemy aircraft arrived before the air raid siren sounded.
One evening my mother was in my aunts house whilst uncle and my dad were enjoying a pint in The Vine pub. I heard the unmistakable sound of an enemy aircraft and went to tell my mother. I simply went through the yard next door, across the entry through my aunts yard gate. However, as I opened the gate to aunts' yard I heard the whistle of a bomb dropping and immediately threw myself to the ground. At the same time my uncle, who was returning from the pub, fell over me. He thought the bomb had got him. We both had a little laugh when we found out we were OK. Sadly the bomb hit a house in the next road, Whitehall Road, and people were killed.
As a matter of fact if you could hear a bomb dropping it was not going to hit you but would probably land fairly close.
Old Boy