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It seemed the Sergeant's worry was his wife. He was being posted to a base near Bedford in England and being German she was afraid of the move.
Secretly he thought of his own feelings on being in enemy territory and some
relief that the angst was shared. He reassured him that she wouldn't have a problem; the war had been over a long time.
His instructions were clear; the watch commander had over-emphasized them to impress their visitors.
They were standard operating procedures anyway, to listen, log and record, typical
service bullshit, the job has to be seen to be done.
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When the awaited American voice eventually came through the ether it was a novel situation for him as a listener. He usually covered Russian frequencies; this should be a piece of cake.
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In English and with reception better than he'd hoped there'd be no straining to pick out anything pertinent. The laconic American pilot was speaking to his ground controller based somewhere in West Germany, informing him that
he was being tracked. This could be bad news. Hurriedly raising his arm, the listener waved frantically at the Watch Commander who switched the frequency onto loudspeaker.
What the hell is going on, he thought as the others gathered round his position, being tracked meant that the American's own radar was registering Soviet radar emissions possibly from another aircraft.
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The laconic voice monotonously continued, providing height, speed and fuel state, receiving terse acknowledgement from his controller. The faces of those gathered around his position were tense; the black officer lit yet another cigarette.
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There was no doubt about it; this aircraft had gone in deep, a real chancer, no cross border brinkmanship this time.
This was Medal of Honour stuff, rather you than me mate! The minutes passed, the room was quiet, even the all-pervading hum of the power source appeared to sense the tension in the air and seemed muted. Sat at his position he glanced sideways at the two Americans, both nervous and impotent as their compatriot guided his lumbering aircraft through the dark unfriendly sky.
By this time the number around his position had been swollen by the arrival of the Unit Commander and his adjutant.
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The import of this wasn't lost on him, it had to be something big to disturb these two nine-to-fivers.
Not for them the rigours of the night shift with its accompanying sweat and stubble. Their world was the well ordered one of barathea, biscuits and mid- morning coffee. He wondered, were these thoughts more than tinged with envy and conceded they probably were.
The well-liked Unit Commander was a grounded navigator, this guaranteed him some respect among the listeners but his Adjutant, a smooth, ambitious ground officer lacked any saving grace. Even the normally circumspect watch commander had once said with a wolfish leer, 'There goes a child molester if ever I saw one!' This remark made them all laugh at the time as in the officer-other ranks war no prisoners were taken.
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The speaker crackled into life, shattering his musing. 'Bandit closing fast'. Came from the American aircraft. The pilot's ground controller acknowledged the message making no other comment. The officers in the listening group moved away to begin a huddled conversation. Looking over at them he wondered what the hell they had to talk about. The situation couldn't be clearer, starker even. There's a poor sod on one engine stuck deep in enemy airspace and he's busting a gut to get home, he needs all the support he can get.
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The officers broke from their huddle telling spare listeners to tune in and cover all Soviet Fighter frequencies in an attempt to locate the American's pursuer. This is what it's all about he said to himself, given half a chance I'd find the bastard, pity I'm on the Yank's frequency.
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Holidays
- A night in a Haunted Inn By Stuart Batley
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After watching many episodes of Most Haunted on Living TV and finding it very interesting, my partner and I decided to spend a night in a haunted inn previously visited by the Most Haunted team and investigate for ourselves.
Loaded with many ghost hunting
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Holidays - Ibiza, The World Keeps Gurning By Andi
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Ibiza has long been known as the clubbing capital of the world. However, recent
years have seen the development of resorts such as Ayai Nappa in Cyprus
and Faliraki in Rhodes.
This has lead to a fairly wide-spread belief that Ibiza is dying it's death.
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Holidays - Al's Trip To Croatia By Allen Miles
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£649 is a lot of money in most people's eyes. And to spend that much money on seven days away when
you're only earning £130 a week might be in a very real way considered lunacy.
However, I decided to go for three reasons;
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Holidays
- Simple Holiday Pleasures by Mike
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The time was 7.30 am and I was already awake. Liz stirred as I crept out of
the caravan without waking Alex and Anna. From our elevated position overlooking the bay,
the Med looked as calm as a millpond. The panoramic view was stunning as usual.
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Holidays - Prague by Nicholas Boldock
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So off we went. On arrival at Ruzyne airport, my main worry was that our taxi driver would not be there. For some reason this was the thing I was most concerned about. My fears were unfounded.
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Holidays - Cyprus by Petra
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One dismal Monday afternoon I was sitting in the pub with my neighbour David, bemoaning the weather and feeling miserable, when David uttered the immortal words "let's go on holiday". Quicker than you can say " Linford Christie" we were at the travel agents choosing our destination.
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Places to Visit - On The Pennine Way Part One By Steve Rudd
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Why on earth would anyone want to go walking on their week off work? That's the question that most people would routinely ask anybody who would do exactly that, as though walking - and long distance walking in particular - is something simply not to be indulged in.
I always argue that there is very little more
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Places to Visit - Down South By Steve Rudd
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Brighton has always been one hell of a popular place, but until one freezing cold
day in February of this year I had never before spent anytime whatsoever there
in my twenty-four years in this forever-overwhelming world.
I thought it was high time I paid the place a visit, and seeing as though
I was down in London anyway - and a return National Express coach ticket
down
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Places to Visit - Up North By Steve Rudd
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So, you look forward all week - at work - to your one or two days off... right? And what do you do on such days off? Housework, no doubt. Do you ever think you should do something more worthwhile with your sacred time off? Like travel, for instance.
County Durham isn't that far a trip from East Yorkshire, and if
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Places to Visit - To Hampstead Heath and Beyond ... By Steve Rudd
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So, you live in London and wish to escape the hustle and bustle of the inner city scene.
Where can you turn to? Why, the plethora of beautiful parks of course - and there are few
places nicer than Hampstead Heath, in North London, for some quality peace and quiet.
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Places to Visit - On the Moors By Steve Rudd
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So much for me confiding to people that I thought we were collectively out of the woods
and that Spring was just around the corner.
Clearly I spoke too soon and paid for such a misdemeanour yesterday
(13th February 2005) when I ventured up onto the
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Places to Visit - Dinostar - THIS IS HISTORY By Daniel Laney
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In the last two months Hull has welcomed a new addition to its ever growing tourist trade.
Dinostar, which opened on Easter Sunday of this year, should hopefully
be welcomed with open arms by families and budding historians alike and with it
being a quick
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Places to Visit - Our Samhain Visit to Avebury by Janie Spencer
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Before we start on our journey, let me give you a bit of background on Avebury.
It is a beautiful stone circle, so big that you can in fact fit a village inside it, as you can see from this overhead map!
As well as being a tourist spot, it is both a home and a gathering
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Places to Visit - Burton Constable Hall.
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Burton Constable Hall has collected several ghosts and stories from its 450 year history, the most frequently seen ghost being that of Nurse Dowdall, a much loved nanny to the children of the household during the 19th century.
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