“Just before our wedding the church we were meant to be getting married in got bombed.
So we had to use a different church. Our Honeymoon was beautiful, we hired a tandem
and cycled together from South Devon to North Devon. While we were cycling
along a country lane a low flying fighter plane started shooting at us.
I ditched the tandem into a near by hedge to flee the fire. Once the plane flew off,
so I picked the tandem up, dusted Peggy off and we went on our way.”
– Great Uncle Frank