Hill Wimp
Fair weathered,fair minded but easily persuaded.
I live on an old airfield in Kent. Planes flew from here in the Battle of Britain and during WW2 helping to destroy the doodlebugs, the V1 menace that reigned terror over the south coast. Near to our community centre we have a bronze memorial of a running airman where the remembrance services are held.
Sometimes when i get back from work late i walk past this memorial and many times in the early hours i have stood there trying to imagine them all running to their planes filled with a mixture of fear and adrenalin. I can almost hear the engines starting up sometimes.
Sometimes when i get back from work late i walk past this memorial and many times in the early hours i have stood there trying to imagine them all running to their planes filled with a mixture of fear and adrenalin. I can almost hear the engines starting up sometimes.