I must admit, my three years in RAFG I never came home for it, Christmas Day started off in the Ahem...WRAF block for a Champagne breakfast and tended to follow the alcoholic theme for several days...
I must admit receiving a letter from my dear old Mum during my tour and wondering If something drastically bad had happened as she never wrote to me normally... opening it, it read..
Dear Son,
Are you still alive?
Love Mum
That was it... nothing else lol, ohhh I wish I’d kept it. The rest of the family couldn’t believe it... still to be fair I hadn’t called her in over a year.. 😬🤭