Cyril Rickard was married in 1942
aged just 19.
His son notes........No incipient pilots moustache there! |
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At some point he joined the FAA
(Fleet Air Arm) to train as a pilot |
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In 1944 he gained his pilot's wings
with the Fleet Air Arm.
It would seem that one of his relations had limited faith in
his flying abilities remarking, trouble was, he had enough
problems landing on a surface that stayed still! |
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For reasons unknown Cyril transferred
into the RAF and "re-badged" as a Flight Engineer,
joining 115Sqn in Witchford, near Ely.
The following pictures were all taken at this airfield in December
1944 |
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F-Freddie |

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Regarding his WW2 career, his son
Anthony comments:
Like many of his generation, he was reluctant to discuss the
War; having had to bale out on the way home from Dresden on Valentines
Eve in 1945 may have been unpleasant, but only one of the crew
failed to survive the experience. I know that my father was affected
by the havoc he saw wreaked that night. |
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After the war he was moved into
RAF Supply and was promoted to Pilot Officer and then Flying
Officer. It is assumed he got fed up with ground duties, retrained
as a pilot and resurfaced with 49 Squadron. |
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