By the time the last boat was off the beach and was straightened away for home it was beginning to get dark and then came the very unwelcome word that
Month: January 2001
There was enough room…There was enough room…
There was enough room however and our boat coxswains used perfect judgement in picking their landing spots. Out poured the troops and the boats began backing off the beach. Jack
And was I scared?And was I scared?
At last the word came for us to land our troops. And was I scared? I certainly was! But there was too much to think about to worry much about
ConcentratedConcentrated
My interest was concentrated, with an intenseness I’ve never before experienced, on finding the beach areas on which we would land our troops and the control vessels that would help