History in a Nutshell. How The First World War Was Won
The majority of us acknowledge that our brave forces, whether they be on the ground, at sea or in the air, are the most vital element of any war campaign, but other essential elements are required to keep the cogs of war turning.
The Iron Harvest at Varlet Farm: Notes From a Lecture, Part Four
The “iron harvest” is the name for the large quantity of shells and other munitions dug up accidentally by farmers every year across the zone of the Western Front of the First World War in France and Belgium. In February 2012 Charlotte Descamps, farmer’s wife and proprietor of the Varlet Farm bed and breakfast near Ypres, came to talk to us at the Worcester Branch of the Western Front Association about the First World War legacy still being unearthed on her fields and how it is dealt with.
The Iron Harvest at Varlet Farm: Notes From a Lecture, Part Three
The “iron harvest” is the name for the large quantity of shells and other munitions dug up accidentally by farmers every year across the zone of the Western Front of the First World War in France and Belgium. In February 2012 Charlotte Descamps, farmer’s wife and proprietor of the Varlet Farm bed and breakfast near Ypres, came to talk to us at the Worcester Branch of the Western Front Association about the First World War legacy still being unearthed on her fields and how it is dealt with.
The Iron Harvest at Varlet Farm: Notes From a Lecture, Part Two
The “iron harvest” is the name for the large quantity of shells and other munitions dug up accidentally by farmers every year across the zone of the Western Front of the First World War in France and Belgium. In February 2012 Charlotte Descamps, farmer’s wife and proprietor of the Varlet Farm bed and breakfast near Ypres, came to talk to us at the Worcester Branch of the Western Front Association about the First World War legacy still being unearthed on her fields and how it is dealt with.
The Iron Harvest at Varlet Farm: Notes From a Lecture
The “iron harvest” is the name for the large quantity of shells and other munitions dug up accidentally by farmers every year across the zone of the Western Front of the First World War in France and Belgium. In February 2012 Charlotte Descamps, farmer’s wife and proprietor of the Varlet Farm bed and breakfast near Ypres, came to talk to us at the Worcester Branch of the Western Front Association about the First World War legacy still being unearthed on her fields and how it is dealt with.
First World War Articles Earn for Veterans Charity: I’m Declaring My Support Permanent
My setting aside of the meagre royalties from my First World War articles on the Triond set of websites to benefit the St Dunstan’s charity for blind and partly-sighted ex-Services personnel is now going to be continuous.
Continuing My Support for St Dunstans Charity
A thank you for those who have read my First World War articles, the November income from which I promised to donate to St Dunstans, a UK charity for blind and partly-sighted ex-Services men and women.
Concrete and Earth, Cold and Damp: A Visit to The Ww1 Fortifications of Verdun (Final Part: Sources)
In the summer of 2011 I cycled the length of the First World War Western Front with a companion, all the way from the English Channel to the Swiss Border. It was a moving journey, each different site visited being an emotional experience of its own, but the concrete forts and bunkers in the wooded hills above Verdun stand out in my memory.
Concrete and Earth, Cold and Damp: A Visit to The Ww1 Fortifications of Verdun (Part 6: Froideterre in Action, June 1916)
In the summer of 2011 I cycled the length of the First World War Western Front with a companion, all the way from the English Channel to the Swiss Border. It was a moving journey, each different site visited being an emotional experience of its own, but the concrete forts and bunkers in the wooded hills above Verdun stand out in my memory.
Concrete and Earth, Cold and Damp: A Visit to The Ww1 Fortifications of Verdun (Part 5: Observation Post and Bourges Casemate at Froideterre)
In the summer of 2011 I cycled the length of the First World War Western Front with a companion, all the way from the English Channel to the Swiss Border. It was a moving journey, each different site visited being an emotional experience of its own, but the concrete forts and bunkers in the wooded hills above Verdun stand out in my memory.





