oldMohawk
gone but not forgotten
As a young child not understanding the full implications of the war, I spent many a tense night in our neighbour's Anderson shelter, candles, thermos flasks, the sound of bombers engines, the whistling noise of falling bombs, hoping they would not drop on us. We started using the neighbours shelter after being caught in our house when a 'little' bomb landed on it. Later a massive brick shelter was built for us. I posted a pic of me standing on it, complete with 'Tin Hat' spotting for 'jerry' planes here.
https://birminghamhistory.co.uk/forum/showthread.php?t=21044&p=172836#post172836
It was hard work demolishing it after the war.
https://birminghamhistory.co.uk/forum/showthread.php?t=21044&p=172836#post172836
It was hard work demolishing it after the war.