We take summer holidays for granted but, back in the 1940s, the picture
was very different. War had gripped Britain. Wave after wave of bombs
fell, beaches were closed off, and petrol was rationed by the forbidding
question, 'Is your journey really necessary?' But the summer days (with
double summer time) seemed to go on forever, war or no war - and British
families were determined to make the best of their paralyzed country.
For evacuated children, this meant freedom that is unimaginable today:
wandering at will, discovering wildlife in fields and ponds, foraging
from orchards and hedgerows and swimming in the streams. Elsewhere,
country estates were requisitioned for the war efforts, the tennis
courts given over for training and the Lord and Lady of the manor sent
packing! Dances attracted people from all walks of life - from ballroom
dances to the thrill of the arrival of the GIs and the jitterbug. But
the shadow of war was never far away; the evacuation of Dunkirk in 1940,
and the D-Day Landings in 1944 took place in June - with unreliable
summer weather playing a part in both.