http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_0v07...eature=related

I think of my parents in London as little kids playing in the ruins each day then fleeing London cause the goverment thinking of the future cleared all the kids out. They were taken away from their parents to live in the country in Corwall with strangers for a few years while the adults stayed and faced the buz bombs.
My dad recalls hearing one come over and then the sound of the motor stopped so he knew it was comming down and as he ran up a cobbled alley way he saw the shadow of the rocket bomb follow him on a 45 degree angle down a brick wall and it landed on the other side of the wall he was running next to. As kids they used to go around to bombed areas until my mum stuck her nose into one and saw a lady with her face blown off.
This stuff makes me feel for what they all went through.