- Contributed by
- gmractiondesk
- People in story:
- Doris Sloane (nee Yarwood)
- Location of story:
- Moss Side
- Background to story:
- Civilian
- Article ID:
- A3980757
- Contributed on:
- 01 May 2005
The only way to go the toilet when you were in an air raid shelter would be to use a bucket separated by a curtain. Although it was really unpleasant, you were just relieved to be out of the bombing.
I remember one day, a Chartered Accountant, who was beautifully dressed, with a bowler hat, lent on the curtain, fell backwards into the bucket - his legs and briefcase flying everywhere!
It's a vision I've never forgotten!
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