Someone elses memory

I was just thinking about a memory of my mother’s.  She was a child in London during the Second World War. In the back garden my Grandfather had built an air raid shelter where they would spend many an evening. They all wore gas masks – and her’s had a Mickey Mouse face and ears.

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