We rounded the corner and expected to bump into the teenage lads – but they were
no-where to be seen. I guess they ducked into one of the Barrack buildings to hide –
unaware that we were as unofficial as they were.
We walked down another roadway, passing Type Q Barrack blocks along the way.
This building caught my eye, being set back from the others, with a different frontage.
The roof behind is a modern Clinic built next to the airfield.
