What has she got in that basket she clutches so tightly-some black market food perhaps? |
Hi buddy where's the hot dogs? |
Have you met the wife? |
A bit of a spiv and definitely not to be trusted! |
You would'nt want to fall out with either of these! |
Definitely a fifth columnist. |
Fancy a picnic dear! |
These shopping baskets were all the rage in the 1940's |
Sir Lamiel pulls into Quorn,obviously before the Southern railway had got round to painting it in wartime black! |
A small boy admires the train whilst his mother looks at me taking pictures of all of them. |
Hattie Jacques ,no it can't be! |
These train spotters look like professionals to me. |
Suspicious or what? |
She would'nt ride the bike so I got her to pose by the jeep instead! |
Whatever you do, don't mention the war!! |
The colour escort march back from Church Parade |
Don't park that train there,can't you see there's an unexploded bomb! |
Ah good old Winston has arrived to bolster the troops. |
Is that Monty following along. Come to discuss the plans for DDay perhaps. |
I say it's a jolly good show what? |
That's a smile to launch a thousand ships ,well half a dozen anyway. |
Ok guys these limeys need our help to win this war! |
Hello big boy! |
I'm sure there's b****y bromide in this tea! |
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