This blog posts extracts from E J Rudsdale's diaries of life on the home front in Britain during the Second World War. Each extract was posted exactly 70 years after it was first written, marking the 70th anniversary of the Second World War between 2009-2015.
11th December 1940
Went to the Hippodrome this afternoon at half past four, but had to come out for an alarm at a quarter to 6. Not very many planes came over, but there was no all-clear until nearly 2am. It is so strange to hear these beastly machines throbbing in from the sea, a few searchlights feebly wavering, but not the slightest opposition to them in any shape or form. They say the London barrage is much bigger than it was when I was there two months ago, but although between 200 and 300 planes come over at a time it is very rare for even one or two to be brought down.
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