This is a tale of a boy and his grandfather jack
Once upon a time Grandpa was a Royal Air Force pilot. During world war 2 he flew a spitfire fighter plane
This story is set in 1983 this was the time before the Internet and mobile phones and computer games that can be played for weeks on end 1983 grandpa was already an old man but his grandson Jack was just 12 years old chapter 1 spam à la custard Jack was a child he was happiest at 11 is bedroom and actually Shabo I don't have many friends instead of spending his days playing football in the park with all the other kids from school it was stay inside assembling his class collection of model aeroplanes his favourites were from World War II the Lancaster bomber the hurricane and of course his grandfathers the legend dairy Spitfire on the other side you have the Dona junkies and spitfires deadly nemesis The measurement which is great care Jack could paint his model planes then fixing to the ceiling with his fishing wire suspended in the air they look like they were in the middle of a dramatic dog for it not he would stare at them from his bunkbed drift off to sleep Jamie he was an RAF flying ace just like his grandfather once was a boy get the picture of compromise bed what are you man and old black-and-white photographs it was taken in 1940. It is strange that we go up on the way just like his grandfather had to buy would have given everything we had all those personalities future for one minute be under control just gone past legend airy Spitfire in his dreams he would be a hero the problem was but each day with exactly the same you go to school every morning I was hammered every afternoon it is then in front of the television every night it's on the bottom so shy but we had lots of friends is on the heat to break free from his bar in life the highlight of Jack's week was fromthat was the date parents was leaving for grandfather before the old man to become to confuse he will take his grandson on the most magical days out the Imperial War Museum is a place I love to visit the most it was not too far away in London and was a treasure trove of things military together the powered marvel the old together parent mother old work friends and enjoying the sailing the great rain legend airy Spitfire was of course the absolute favourite scene always block them have mowing the rays of water and back what's the fastest speed you ever want a Spitfire did you ever have a parachute out which is better for twin Spitfire on the Schmitt come here love answering him off in the car to charge my God around and that old man on the top deck of the double-decker on the way home to listen to the incredible sales One night I was find my Spitfire of the English Channel I become separated from my squadron I found a payment taken a pounding into Dad by now was limping back to the base just behind me I had machine-gunned rat that that that it was amazing I Schmitt writing my tail again Ratatat that it was just the two of us alone over to say that night would be an epic fight to death camp enjoy nothing more than sharing stories with World War II adventures Jack would listen intently I really feel detail fascinated him every time the ball became something of an expert on these your family tonight day even ever (and why this war films on television the parents met up on the sofa grampus house and watch it reach for the sky was on the watch over and over again the classic tell the story of a pallet of us both is the Resik accent before World War II that this Douglas badger went on to become a legend is fine is rainy Saturday afternoon to make sure the reach for the sky are across message on the way to the stars are a matter of life and death for Jack there's nothing better corn beef with pineapple chunks sardines and rice pudding treacle sponge please
