The perfect present for the "baby-boomer" in your life.
If you, or someone you love, remembers the sheer horror of ballroom dancing at school, the `flying wedge' football formation (one person actually kicking the ball, the rest of the team running after him), or chewing gum machines that gave an extra packet every fourth turn, then this book is for you.
Phil Whiteland takes a wry look at growing up in the 1950s and 1960s that is sure to guarantee a smile on every page.
The explosion at RAF Fauld bomb store near Burton-on-Trent on November 27 1944, left 70 people dead or missing and a crater 250 yards wide where a farm used to be.
Yet the authorities kept the ammunition store in work until well into the Cold War.
This book looks at the official files long kept secret and hears stories from those who were there.
Thousands of young Australians flew bombers from Britain against Nazi-held Europe in the Second World War.
This book tells their stories – of combat, of life on the ground, of loves and fears; of training; and how they looked back on their war years.
The men were lucky to survive – and fortunate, too, to share a wartime comradeship.
Here is the story of Burton from the years it made it's name for beer.
Yet Burton was always more than a brewery town.
The characters inside are not just Messrs Bass and Worthington, or coopers and malsters, but railwaymen, farm workers, women and children.
This well illustrated book covers events like the Zeppelin raid of 1916 and the royal visit of 1929.
Yes, a motorcycle theme but there is much more than that:
Boyhood in Rhyl during the depression driven 1930's.
Engineering apprenticeship in Dickensian conditions in Derby, then Aero Engine Development at Rolls-Royce.
Along the way this book tells the story of the motorcycles and the characters who rode them against the backdrop of those times.
The recounting of the history of the Burton on Trent fire Brigade is not just a backward glance at a time past, or a procession of 'facts and figures'; it is a walk through a period, now long gone: eavesdropping on local events and occurrences, sharing hopes and on occasion, the despair of the men, and women, who made up Burton's Fire Brigade, along with the inevitable humour, not only of the fire-fighters themselves, but also of the townsfolk in general.


