THE OLDIE I ONLY JOINED FOR THE HAT

My dazzling godmother Ann was a Wren during the war and I always suspected that more went on than she told me as a child. Here one can read more of the real stories. Lamb describes a world of mayhem and maelstrom, scrubbing floors, squad drill, catering, decoding in Bletchley and, of course, the emotional lives of these intrepid young women who came from all walks of life.