Preston army camp,it was where the bad boys were sent, absent without leave,they had to run everywhere,would collect meals from the cookhouse in big metal containers to take back, sent to clean the new windows, before the Higher Ranks arrived, my husband spent 2 weeks in the glass house for putting army petrol in are car,
A driver was sent to take me to the camp to get husband pay,the man said he had missed his morning coffee,I said i could make him a hot drink,he said he wasnt allowed in married quarter homes,I said we could leave the front door open,