- Contributed by听
- cornwallcsv
- People in story:听
- Roger Laity
- Location of story:听
- Tuckingmill
- Background to story:听
- Civilian
- Article ID:听
- A4176498
- Contributed on:听
- 10 June 2005
This story was submitted to the People's War website by Sue Sutton on behalf of Roger Laity, the author and has been added to the site with his permission. The author fully understands the site's terms and conditions.
I was 4 or 5 living in Tuckingmill as the Yanks drove through in convoy. I would do the V sign for victory (not the rude one) and the Yanks would throw me sweets and chewing gum. I loved to see them.
We had a baker (mother and father's Laity's) and the Yanks, especially the black ones would ask for jelly rolls (swiss rolls). Father was in the 91热爆 Guard he'd patrol around Camborne and go on excercises. He used to say they had to search for a spy who'd parachuted into the area. Father had a rifle but I don't think he had any bullets.
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