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Extract from the
reminiscences of Aircraft Artificer 4th Class (Ordinance)
Maurice Ayling, formerly of 1843 Squadron,, working up in
Australia as a part of the reserve No. 3 Carrier Air Group.
"Nabthorpe" 3rd May - 3rd June 1945
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The station was still under expansion construction when the squadron
arrived. The first memories are of being billeted in wooden huts
with no doors, windows, or fly screens. Each man was issued with a
mosquito net for his bed space, but I do not remember how we rigged
them. I do vividly recall the unique experience of awakening in the
morning, under the net, with a white frost on the airfield on
several occasions. The frost disappeared by 0830 and we were in
khaki shirts and shorts. The weather was sunny and clear, and we
were all fascinated by the deep blue colour of the Blue Mountains,
about 30 miles up the road.
There were other aeroplanes on the station; one of the 1700 series
squadrons of Fireflies was there as was a R.A.A.F squadron of
Wirraways which, we believed, were a souped up Harvard. One of 1843
pilots crashed a Wirraway on an illicit flight, I think being
killed.
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VE Day came after we had been at Schofields about
a week. We had had a week or so alongside in Sydney for runs ashore.
On VE Day, we were given leave, and went into Sydney expecting a bit
of a rave up.
We were bitterly disappointed. Sydney was closed by 1700. The
following day, the newspapers reported that some members of the BPF
congregated in Martin Place to celebrate, but were moved on by
Police. Everyone drifted back to Central station where it was found
that there had been a sudden rail strike. We had all used the train
from Blacktown station into the city.
A CPO rang the airfield to explain our
predicament, and all manner of transport was sent to retrieve us.
I returned on a 5 ton flat top truck, with no cover or sides or
tailboard - on a night of frost. I was frozen stiff - so much
for VE Day celebrations (Wait until VJ Day!). There were
nevertheless some celebrations at Nabthorpe, with a day off and a
special menu especially dinner. I still have the menu.
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Maurice Ayling
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There was no shortage of milk as there had been
on board. All these things were important to a bunch of late
teenagers! The Aussie beer took a lot of getting used to, being all
lager type (according to Jack, un-adulterated horse piss!).
Our last beer venue had been Eglinton where there was no shortage of
our favourite tipple, Guinness porter, so the change to Aussie
beer - in ridiculously small glasses - was an awful contrast.
After a month at Schofields, the Squadron again
moved, this time to MONAB 6 at Maryborough in Queensland.
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