I remember watching the surviving "Old Contemptibles" marching past the Cenotaph in the 1960s.
My Grandad on my Mum's side was also a gas casualty in the trenches. Fortunately, burns from contact with mustard gas soaked sandbags rather than inhaled.
He never talked about his experiences in his Northumberland Pals Battalion.
I once asked him what it was like in the trenches. His short response "You'd never believe it". That was all he said. Or wanted to say.
My Grandad on my Mum's side was also a gas casualty in the trenches. Fortunately, burns from contact with mustard gas soaked sandbags rather than inhaled.
He never talked about his experiences in his Northumberland Pals Battalion.
I once asked him what it was like in the trenches. His short response "You'd never believe it". That was all he said. Or wanted to say.