Thanks to:
Charles and Marilyn Mylander, who shared tales of Charles’s time as a faculty exchange professor at Britannia Royal Naval College in Dartmouth (as well as a huge box of memorabilia!), and especially for introducing me to:
Jill and Ian Rowe, David and Maralyn Norman and Richard and Anna Alexander, who adopted me when I came to Dartmouth and made sure I lacked for nothing. Chauffeurs, tour guides, lunch, tea and dinnertime companions extraordinaire. Come to Annapolis! Mi casa es su casa.
MaryLou Symonds, who graciously loaned me a copy of her unpublished journal, Brilliant! Adventures of an Academic Wife Abroad, which is… well, brilliant!
Dr Richard Porter, Curator of Britannia Royal Naval College, who took me on a behind-the-scenes tour of the college and supplied me with guidebooks, photographs and a pair of cufflinks, too.
Robbie Robinson, Curator at the Brixham Battery Heritage Centre, Devon, who told me the ‘real’ story of Slapton Sands.
Jean Parnell of Strete whose girlhood memories of the Evacuation of South Hams in November and December of 1943 remain vivid, and whose book, The Land We Left Behind, published in association with The Blackawton and Strete History Group (BASH) was an invaluable resource.
Sarah Glass, who was there from the beginning, when Susan Parker was born.
Brent Morris for Paul’s book; Eileen Roberts for Samantha and Victoria’s story; and Dot Lumley, for a blustery but delightful afternoon at Greenway House.
Kate Charles, the best of friends, who held my hand throughout, and helped keep my Brits from sounding too much like Americans.
The Annapolis Writers Group – Ray Flynt, Lynda Hill, Mary Ellen Hughes, Debbi Mack, Sherriel Mattingly and Bonnie Settle – for tough love.
That said, all mistakes are mine alone.