Diary of Edward Lloyd Fleming, January- September 1945 - Part 8










but they merely called a roll and told us we would
be returning webbing etc & getting working dress.
They said we'd be out by the 12th but made med.
appointments up till the 14th!! I waited for &
caught the bus into Retford where I had lunch &
picked up my shoes then returned on the 1330.
Had a quiet afternoon in the hut and after dinner
I came back and a F/L Vic Watts (who has been in
Pix a lot & was a dance band leader & commercial
artist) entertained us with his Spanish guitar. A
wizard show & he's got quite a sweet voice. Most
of the lads have shot thru for the weekend.
8.9.45 (Sat) Mushrooms for breakfast and they
were delicious. I changed and got spruced up & then
caught the bus to Retford and the train to Sheffield. I
had a good shopping day buying shoes, a soldering
iron, pen knife, ties & braces, file & film. I had a
nice meal at Field's café and then started
back to the station. Had to wait an hour for the
1310 train to Retford. I found the Sheffield book-walk
at last but didn't buy any. Walked to the bus stop &
only had a very short wait before the Elkesley bus
arrived. I changed & unpacked & then went to dinner
and spent the evening "on the band" for a short
while (WBOS, Brazzaville, WNRI) then read. I organised
the dried apricots Mum sent over but couldn't boil
them & they weren't particularly palatable.
9.9.45 (Sun) Was up at the usual time and had an
egg for breakfast. It had no ill-effects so I guess my
jaundice is all over now. I read in the mess for a while
then came back, collected my camera and went for
a delightful walk thru the woods at the back & side
of the camp. First crossed the R. Poulter, a little rocky
stream then walked thru more open country where
a very big ammo dump was situated. found a
main road at Lound Pk. and then came in
following the back way & picking a lot of blackberries
but the fruit is small here. In the afternoon
I wrote a couple of letters & caught the 1620 bus to
Retford in order to go to church at 1800. I had some
tea at the Savoy and strolled in the Coronation Pk.
for a while then went to the Cannon St church. It
was just a service & I almost went to sleep during
the sermon. Got the bus home & came to the hut where
I get off to bed, read a bit then turned in
10.9.45 (Mon). I had a shower after breakfast and
then went to despatch flt. S/L Eddy read out the lists
of drafts 8 & 9 but my name was not there. On
no 9 recount there were about 40 short so he took
one of each letter of the alphabet. We went to the lecture
lecture room & my & about a dozen other names were
not called out. We were told to go out but a couple
of chaps didn't want to go on draft & I think I
got in place of one of them, will know definitely
by Wed. I came back to dinner feeling very satisfied
and spent the afternoon in the hut and did
my washing, managing to get some of it ironed.
I went to tea & stayed in the mess for supper and
then came back & ironed a bit & read then hit
the hay.
11.9.45 (Tues). Was up as usual & shaved. Got
terribly wet going to the mess as it was raining
very heavily. I walked up to the hospital and
had my medical examination. I've lost a
stone in weight!!! The doc. was very interested in
the jaundice & reckons it's still there a little. I got
away OK. however & came back to the hut where I
changed my shoes & wrote a bit. Went to dinner and
spent the afternoon in the hut. After supper I just came
back & read. The remnants of 460 Sqdn. arrived here
today & of course that called for a big drunken
party so we suffered with lots of noise & hooliganism
late in the night.
12.9.45 (Wed.) Had nothing to do all the morning
until they tannoyed for us & we went down to
dispatch & filled in a couple of forms and we
had to hand in our webbing & tin hats etc.
I got mine down in the morning, but a catty
little bitch WAAF sgt (stores type) wouldn't work
a minute after 1200 & closed the door in our faces.
Had dinner & returned early to the scene of the action
& was first in. Came back to the hut for the afternoon
& read a whole lot. When I went to tea I
had a look at P.O.R's & got a great thrill to see
I'm on the draft for Brighton. Spent the evening
reading mostly.
13.9.45. (Thurs). We had an 0900 bio parade
on which we were given our clearance forms,
then dismissed. It was a solid job getting them
filled up as we had to call at S.H.Q. & then go way
up to S.S.Q. & the sgts. mess. At dinner time I cleared
from our mess, paying 16/3. and then finished
up with S.H.Q. We had a parade at 1500 & on it we
were given a bit of a gen as to when we leave here
& what happens to our luggage etc., then the pay
wallah dealt out £10 for our drabs. Mine cost
£1.15.0. (2 shorts, 2 sox, 2 shirts) & 29 coupons. I
pocketed the balance of the cash then went to stores
& got my clothing & cutlery. The drabs are real
drongo efforts & I saw several of the chaps
dressed up in them having photos taken. I sewed the
buttons on my shirts but the pants may be too
small. I had tea and had a shower (luke
warm) then came back & finished off the shirts
and wrote a bit. Spent most of the time reading
then hit the hay.
14.9.45 (Fri). was up for breakfast and we
had no particular jobs for the day so I took my
pants down to change & got a larger pair. I
brought them back and then did my washing.
Put it out & there was a tannoy for me to pick up
another £3.11.11. in allowances. Then I caught the
bus to Retford and had lunch there then caught
the train to Habrough. We had to change at Basmitty
and I really think that line is the slowest in
the world. When we got to Habrough (37 miles -
3 hrs) I had to walk out to 550. It took ¾ hr
& I didn't arrive till 1730. Saw the Sqdn adj. who
rode down to the orderly room & couldn't find
the key. Panic, then a bloke with it turned up
& we got in. I bought the sqdn. photo and also got
Len Bustie's. Had to walk back to Habrough &
caught the 1918 train. I ran from the station so I'd
be in time to get some grub at "Robin Hood's
Larder". Did it O.K & caught the bus. Got the Sqdn
crest from F/L Holtham, the Sqdn adj. who is a super
bloke. Wasted no time in getting to bed.
15.9.45. (Sat) First thing after breakfast (at which I
met David MacDonald ex. 21TS) was an allowance
parade & this time I got £1.14.0. Then I returned
to the hut & sat around and tried to do some
ironing but the stuff was too damp. Pottered
round then went to gongs inc. but couldn't get
my beaut defence medal. Had dinner and in
the afternoon I wrote for a long while & fixed up
the sqdn crest then had afternoon tea. I came
back & did my ironing & it came up very
nicely. The boys dressed up in their new shorts
the other day & we wrote a sign "TROPICAL
ISSUE, PONGO VARIETY, AUSSIES FOR THE
USE OF" for the boys to hold while their photos
were taken. After supper I came back & wrote
and then a did more to the sqdn crest,
and finally turned in.
16.9.45 (Sun). After breakfast I had a wizard
bath and came back to the hut where I spent
most of the time writing & finishing my
packing. I had dinner and came back to pack
my battle dress & we helped each other down with
our kits. I read most of the afternoon & wrote a
few letters. The boys were all feeling tired as it's
a sultry sort of day. After tea I came back & wrote
and read & we were all in bed by 2100 when some
live shooting type who'd spent a leave in
Sheffield arrived - blew in - and told us how
his host had given him £170 & a whole lot
of other bunkum. He held forth about 2 hrs
& we shammed sleep so poor old Vic had to
take the lot. Shortly afterwards we were woken
by what sounded like a gun duel and it
turned out to be one of the ammo dump huts
on fire. There was a big blaze altho quite some
distance from our hut. The fire tender seemed
to have a job getting there! I eventually got to
sleep.
17.9.45 (Mon). Tannoy at 0545 and we got
up & had breakfast & at 0700 were taken by
transport to Retford. Dead on 0800 the train
which was specially for R.A.A.F. pulled out.
We had a good run to London & the
country side looked very pretty. Saw lots of
bomb damage as we passed thru, and a
lot of filthy slums.. We had xtra good
company in the train, only 4 in the compartment,
& these lads produced cake, tinned
pears and oranges! We eventually got on to
S.R. and once again all the old landmarks
became visible. Arrived here in Brighton 1430
& the lads made their way to the hut. An absolute
shambles. We joined in a terrific queue for
beds which moved about 20 yds in 2 hrs.
Then we had to fill in reams of particulars
about ourselves & finally hand in our pay
books. As there was nothing else to do we
had tea (not much of it) & I met Tom
Gleeson & Les Willson. We lumped our
baggage up to the room on the 4th floor and
then washed and strolled along the
streets looking for clothing. Then we went
to the pictures to see "Rippo" which was
rather good. Couldn't find anywhere to eat
and so came in. The low women in this
place really opened my eyes and the
sights fairly shook me. There's a hell of
a mob here & things seem to be in a
complete flat spin. Am trying to get out
on a draft on Thurs. "Fortune of War"
18.9.45 (Tues) We got up at 0715 for breakfast
and then had quite a bit of time to spare. We
got cleared from station P.O. and saw off
lunch. & then went to clothing sect. & came back &
picked up our coupons. Also saw the gongs
folk. After dinner we went shopping & got a few
quite good bargains in shirts & I also got some
stuff from the stores. Draft lists were published
& I'm on reserve for 108. After tea we went for
a walk along the front and then got an
excursion bus. It rained to start with but cleared
up & we saw Cowfold Monastry & stopped at
Henfield & the driver also stopped at the Devil's
Dyke for us x I saw Paynings. Got back & went
to the "Tucker-Box", A.C.F. club on the front, for
supper. Met Chips Carpenter & the bloke I'm
snacking around with is called Bill Payne from
Sydney but London born. Came up to the room
& read & wrote a bit then hit the hay.
19.9.45. (Wed) Went to breakfast after a wash
and I made my bed and we went to the flt.
offices but there was nothing doing. We went
shopping for skirt together but no one would
play with service coupons. Had lunch and
I waited for Bill at the clothing stores and read
a bit in the intell library. We walked to Hove
on a shopping excursion & caught the bus
back from the local Hall. Arrived in time
to do some stencilling & go to tea. After tea we went
to the A.C.F club intending to write but a little
sweater girl kept walking down to the front &
she fairly turned me over inside so reading &
writing got the go by. We went down to the street
and I nattered to her but she was interested
elsewhere so Bill and I went to see "The Way to the
Stars". Enjoyed it very much. Came back &
saw the final draft list & I'm not on it so
it means being condemned to Brighton
another week or so. Had a bath & hit the hay.
20.9.45 (Thurs). was up at the WAAF's knock &
I had a shave after breakfast. I stayed in for
a while then went to see if any new instructions
were out & also to see blondie of last night. She
was just bringing in the messages. The wind
was almost a gale today off the sea. Then I
went shopping & bought myself a pair of
slacks for £3.3.0. Came back to dinner and
after it joined in the queue for watches. Got to the
room after 1 ½ hrs wait, to be told officers on
reserve would not get them so went to the
gong distribution to be told the same. I complained
to the flt. commander but he couldn't
do anything about it. Read my book in the room
till tea time and then we had grub. In the room
we decided we'd have to do some walking &
after parading up and down the promenade
we picked up two quite innocent babes called
Sheila & Desire (!!!) and walked them to Hove
& back & they caught their bus & were off. Then
we had some supper at A.C.F. and I had a
yarn with Chips Carpenter. Then Bill & I went
out on the prowl & an old bloke nattered to us
for a while about a social & we went & had
a yarn to two boy-mad wenches called Ruth
& Eileen. They started quoting all their Aussie
acquaintances so we weren't sorry to lose
them. We came back to the Met,. I had a bath &
hit the hay.
21.9.45 (Fri) Was up early and after breakfast I
did my washing. Went down to see if there was
anything cooking then came up & shortened the
sleeve of my khaki shirt & made some epaulettes.
I had lunch and Bill & I went for a walk
along the front as it was a glorious day. I came
in to the final parade but was not needed so
will now have to wait for the next draft. I
went for a long walk to the White Cliffs while
Bill landed a sweater girl - Zena. Took quite
a few photos and then we had tea. After it I
shaved and went out in front for a while &
then went to the Regent dance hall. Beautiful
set up and quite a nice crowd but the beer
flowed mighty fast. It was Red X night & they
had a competition modern waltz & an auction
sail of a hand bag. I left early, feeling very
lonely & footsore, came back after roaming
along the sea front for a while, had a bath
then wrote a little & hit the hay.
22.9.45 (Sat). Had breakfast at the usual time &
then packed & set out on a very blustery day for the
station. Got to London 0945 & made my way by
bus to Piccadilly where I bought a case for £4.11.0
at the Rly. Lost property office. Took it back to
Victoria in a taxi and then returned to Kodak
House via u/ground. I collected a real welter of
mail including three very timely ones from my
Margaret. Lord this a wonderful kid. Then I
struck off to the Forum Club in Grosvenor Pl. to find
Jose Bullwinkle. No joy so I returned to Charing X
but the train left from Liverpool St., so I got on the
u/ground but got messed up between Mack Lane
& Aldgate East. Managed to get right eventually
& arrived Liverpool St. On a hotel the following
plaque was displayed:-
SITE OF THE
FIRST
BETHLEHEM
HOSPITAL
1247-1676.
I thought I'd
be clever and catch a train labelled as
leaving at 1404 but it didn't run &
the inspector told me to get on to one on
platform 16. It went express to
Stratford then on past Ilford & Ramford to Thenfield. I
explained to the station master & he put me one one
to take me back to Ramford. Dumped my luggage & got
a bus to Petits Road to see the Bullwinkle's baby Mrs B.
& Brenda were home but the latter is a charming kid.
Jose is at Rugby now so I missed her. I spent a nice
time with them and came back thru the beaut open
market (supposed to be very black-market) to the
station. Very busy shopping centre with crowds of
people. I caught a bus to Ilford and proceeded to the
Dunxcans to find only Margaret at home. We
waited a while & Aunty arrived had tea, washed
up & spent a good bit more time yarning. After
supper we turned in about 0030. "Coach & Bell".
23/9/45 (Sun.) Up at 0930 and a beautiful breakfast
of egg & tomato, bacon & potato. Then I settled
down to some writing but a Morman & Betty
arrived & we had a long yarn. He has been in
Germany & looted a most wonderful album
of recent commemorative stamps. We had a
slashing dinner of chops & tinned peached to follow
& then I packed up, took a photo of the house
but couldn't get Margaret or Aunty, and said
goodbye. Train to London as there was no time to
go to Edna Slade so I came straight down to
Brighton. The girl at Victoria luggage room
was quite tickled with my little joke of a heavy
case with my new case! Packed a bit and
then went out for tea, first to Harris' then to
"Chez Pepi" where I got a decent meal. Came in
was showing my photos to P/O Higgs, when a
lad came into the room who had just arrived
from Germany after giving evidence for the war
crimes people. He'd been shot down & captured
Four of them were ordered to walk along a
road & the Jerries machine-gunning them. His
mates were killed & he wounded but got away
into a wood where he evaded them 2 dys then
walked to Holland. Recaptured there & taken
to within sight of Belsen. There 2 mth &
lost 5 stone. He showed the pictures of the
bodies of his mates that were used in evidence
& they were ghastly with skulls shattered with
bullet holes. He took the watch from the Hun
who ordered his execution & who had taken
his almost exactly 6 mth. previously. I came back
to the room & unpacked my trunk and wrote
quite a bit then had a bath & hit the hay.
24.9.45 (Mon). As Bill didn't come in all night I
formed a very bad opinion of him and after breakfast
spent my time sewing at my drabs. About midday,
after I'd come back from lunch, however, he returned
having been at Hastings. It was a wild,
blustery, showery day so I stayed in after lunch &
went down to a parade at Princes Hall at 1420.
Something had happened last night because it was
an identification parade. The U/C also gave us some
gen. about the trip home. I stayed in the room at
my work until c.1700 when I applied for & got
leave and allotted some pay too. I had tea & then
Bill & I went to the Savoy to see "True Glory", the
story of the Western front from D-day to V-day &
it was xtra good. Also "Hidden Eyes" was a bit
grim but good entertainment. We had supper
at the A.C.F "Tuckerbox' and then came back to bed &
packed for tomorrow. "Star & Garter".
25.9.45 (Tues). Bill and I had breakfast and
caught the 0830 train to Victoria. We parted there
& dumped my luggage at the Boomerang Club
and set out on a shopping expedition. Saw
Aerial House from which the B.B.C. made its
first broadcast & I also met Dick Walter. Went
to Stanley Gibbons then to Regent St. via Piccadilly
& tried for material lengths. Got one quite unofficially
at John Luves' in Oxford St & he took
my service coupons for it. Cost 29/6 a yd.
Walked down Oxford St & got some books &
music then caught a bus back to Australia
House & left it there & had lunch in a cheap
jack joint opposite [[?]] House in the Strand.
Wandered up to [[?]] for mail then caught
a bus to Westminster Abbey, after buying
more clothing, and had a very quick look
thru it. There was a service on when I
arrived & I heard the organ being played & also
later being tuned. Went in the cloister &
poet's corner but had to rush away, pick
up my gear at Aldwych & catch the train
(1720) from Victoria. Had a bit to eat at
Victoria & when I got home I unpacked &
re-packed once more then took my washing
over to A.C.F. club to iron. Some filthy pig
had bogged in the ironing room & the pang
was foul. Had a bit of their free supper then
came back here. The club is like a furniture warehouse
so lavishly is it got up & is in a former
hotel. They have a big reception hall on the
grnd floor with the canteen at the back &
behind again, the billiard room. Upstairs is
a reading & writing room, card & ping-pong
room, library, ironing & sewing rooms. No
doubt the Aussies can do it if they wish. Wrote
a bit back in the room then got between two
nice clean sheets.
26.9.45. (Wed.) I had breakfast and cleaned up &
packed a parcel & sent it from Canon St. went
down to Pool Valley & saw them selling fish in. the old
Ship Hotel. When I took a but to Longdean and started
walking. Made Devils Dyke by 1100 and saw the old
burnt out hotel. The view was spoilt by a slight
mist, but on a clear day it must be terrific. I
met some folk there who were going to visit [[?]] &
then I started off down the Dyke. Quite steep but
very invigorating and the Hawthorne berries
were a beautiful red. The skylarks were also
very noticeable the way they were singing. I
reached Paynings along a pretty lane past the local
nurses's house & the village was most attractive. I
went to the old church in which Sir Alexander John
Hall, governor of Malta etc. is buried. On the little
monument at the top of the dyke is the inscription:-
Diagram - see original document
and in the church at Paynings an
oak sort of fire place with the following carved in it:-
Diagram - see original document
I moved on
along the road to
Fulking noticing
the marks up the side of the
dyke where a cable Rly had once run and also
picking many beautiful blackberries. Looking
back were some pretty views and at Fulking (as at
Bramber) I was struck by the old village pumps.
Just out of Fulking by an inn was a well
with this inscription in tiles:-
PRAISE
YE
THE LORD
"HE SENDETH SPRINGS INTO THE
VALLEYS WHICH RUN AMONG
THE HILLS.
OH THAT MEN WOULD PRAISE
THE LORD FOR HIS GOODNESS"
Further along the road I reached Edburtan and
up a long avenue of trees was its 12th century
church, built in 1180. Inside were numerous saxon
relief. Moved on again gathering lots of blackberries
and the sun came out occasionally. I
eventually reached Beeding, a pretty little village
but surpassed by Bramber next door, which is a
mass of tea shops and has an old castle standing
on a hill but this is in almost total ruin. The
church has nothing of particular interest. Moved on
to Steyning and the approach was three pretty old
fashioned houses. I saw the Market Hall then
went to the church and noticed an old Saxon Cottage.
Caught the bus back to Brighton via Shoreham &
looked for films & tried to get my camera opened.
A bloke offered me a Baby Browning for 25/-.
I left a film at Pearts & came back to tea. The rest
of the Launceston lads are here including Ken
Huttie & Isla had a fair to Frickey and he's
answered. Wrote & yarned in the room had
supper & hit the hay. "Railway Ball" "(?)"
[Maltese Cross Symbol} - confeciation(?) cross in the
Steywing church, carved in
a pillar in the 12th Century
27.9.45 (Thurs) I got up early and after reading the
papers, we went down to Privates Hall for roll- call
Watched the fishermen en-route. Were dismissed &
we wandered thru town doing a bit of shopping.
I packed a parcel & did a bit of work on my sqdn
crest. We had diner and then walked down to Port
Valley and caught the bus to Tunbridge Wells. Went via
Reeves, Uckfield & Orsibors and the country was very
pretty. The trees are just beginning to turn colour
and the virginia creepers on the houses are a
blood red. Noticed lots of hops fields and also
hops storehouses with their big pointed ventilators.
We had a look at Tunbridge Wells but
it was very ruined. Beautiful civic
centre and also the Plantine_ Pantile,
an old fashioned shopping centre
along which any pedestrians can
pass. We walked to West St Station
& caught the train to Brighton. Bought
some crumpets at T.W. and also a
few books at a wizard bookshop. I
rand down to the met & got into best blues &
went back to the Dome where Charles Winch conducted
the London Philharmonic Orchestra & they played Shuberts
Unfinished, Brahms 4th Symphony, Handels Water Music
& Leonora Overture No 3 We met a S.A. woman there
who insisted on talking at the wrong time. Came home
with Bill from whom did become separated &
"Higgsy" & we had supper at A.C.F. collected
some chocolate & came up to bed.
"Pig & Butcher" "Crow & Tate" "Crest & Lun" "Half Moon"

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