Bill Blount followed in the footsteps of his father and uncle by volunteering to join the Royal Marines at the outbreak of World War II. He was trained at the Royal Marine Commando Barracks in Lympstone, where he endured rigorous physical training and forged deep bonds of camaraderie with his fellow Marines. He played a crucial role in the D-Day landings, supporting the Canadian forces on Juno Beach, providing escorts from his landing craft. His ship was part of the Trout Line, a nighttime defence line around Normandy, a position fraught with stress and danger. He recounts the immense challenges and profound sense of duty that characterised his wartime experiences. Blount's memories include difficult experiences, such as witnessing the destruction of a ship beside his own and seeing a Spitfire hit by a rocket, transforming into a ball of red fire. His stories capture the intensity and chaos of war and the emotional impact of these events on those who lived through them. After Normandy and one week of leave, Blount was sent to Malaya, Singapore, Burma and eventually Sumatra on board another landing craft. Blount's eventual return to the UK was filled with mixed emotions. He describes his simple but pleasant life, tempered by the lasting memories of the war and the comrades he lost. His reflections are a powerful testament to the enduring mark that war leaves on those who serve, underscoring the sacrifices and resilience of the Royal Marines during one of history's most challenging periods.

Although Ted Verbiest had “a lovely war” in South Africa, he initially describes the chaos of recruitment and defending the beach at Littlehampton against a rumoured German invasion. More darkly, he recalls diving for cover with a WREN when German aircraft killed 32 people at RNAS Ford (18^th August 1940). He then spent a year in Scotland, where one of his mates shot at a parachute, only to discover it was a parachute mine – fortunately, he missed. In Cape Town, his squadron built a new airfield so they could uncrate aircraft and prepare them for operations in the South Atlantic or Indian Ocean. He married a WREN in the airfield church, memorably spending his honeymoon on Table Mountain. Back in England, his squadron took over airfields as the Americans vacated, but they were cross to find they had been smashed up. Although he was duty Petty Officer on VE Day, his abiding memory is seeing a naked drunk man upside down in a dustbin.