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RAF Gangodawila in 1954/5

These pictures were taken either by me or on my camera in 1954/5. I scanned the black and white images from 2 in x 2 in contacts prints, all of which have suffered from careless storage during the last 50 years! Click on them to show a larger version.

Big Tony and Little Tony reunited in 1955 for the first time since 1939, outside the main RAF Gangodawila building. Of course, we would not pose like this these days!! The sand bags were there to soak up the regular monsoon rains overflows. A few days after this picture was taken I left Gangodawila. Click here to read more about Little Tony in 1939
That's me on the left, after being promoted to corporal, with Mr Delile, the stores man and general factotum. On the right is another of Gango's complement whose name, sadly, I cannot remember. I never saw Mr Delile's name written down so I have probably got the spelling wrong.
The most important man at Gangodawila. He seemed to be on duty every day for every meal - and excellent meals they were.
This was the front entrance to RAF Gangodawila - hardly ever used by anyone except the rare visiting VIP. The flag was hoisted and lowered each day by one of the Royal Ceylon Air Force police auxiliaries, who managed to do it without help from any officers or NCOs.
This was the Gangodawila fire station. We had the occasional fire practice but no real fires occurred during my stay.
Part of the Christmas 1954 entertainment provided by the locals from Gangodawila Village.
Because our station operated 24/7, as we would say in the 21st Century, a proportion of us were always on duty but off duty personnel were able to enjoy the Christmas entertainment. This is the veranda outside the barrack room.
Our own self-made entertainment for the Christmas 1954 party was to put on fancy dress! Standing on the left of this picture is our faithful 'Room Boy', Sandy. He was probably still a teenager at the time but he really was brilliant at his job. He made our beds, changed the linen, kept the barrack room spotlessly clean, and any other jobs we asked him to do. He always had a smile on his face.
A group of Gango personnel gathered at the bar. Bar is perhaps a misnomer. This was really a passageway between the technical area on the left and the domestic area on the right. I look back at this wistfully because at this stage in my life I was 100% teetotal. Fanta orange juice and fresh lime juice were my favourite tipples at Gangodawila.
This is the Duty Barman - on this occasion one of the Royal Signals chaps - sorry I have forgotten his name. He never did smile a lot!
This sign outside the bar was also a misnomer because folk tended to stagger out not in.
We had to make our own entertainment. Although we were only about 10 miles south of Colombo it was expensive getting there, and expensive when we got there. Four on a bicycle made for one seemed a reasonable challenge!
Someone decided that we should have our own pineapple tree and a paddling pool with central fountain! This image is extremely rare because on the extreme right is a view of 'Chiefy' (Flight Sergeant Owen, the SNCO i/c Gangodawila) who very rarely ventured out of his office which he called the Sergeant's Mess.
Work progresses - but no longer any sign of Chiefie. (Sorry about the not very flattering sight of someone's rear)
Work on the paddling pool and fountain nearly finished. The pineapple tree flourished and soon provided us with fresh fruit - certainly for the rest of my tour at Gangodawila.
Finally, of course, the new facilities had to be tested. To this day I have no idea whose idea it was to plant the pineapple tree and make the water feature. The local villagers were bemused by the whole idea - it wasn't as if there was any shortage of pineapple trees and the concept of a communal foot washing facility mystified them
This one is for family and close friends. I am looking pensive because my bags were packed and I was about to board the 'garry' which would take me to RAF Negombo never to return. Five days later I was back in UK.
The famous bent palm tree on the beach at Mount Lavinia. Everyone took this picture on their first visit. I wonder if the tree is still there.
An equally famous image, Elephant Rock not far from the beach in the picture above.
Diyatalawa High Street as I saw it in 1955. We always called this town, about 6 miles from Bandarawela, simply DLA - I wonder if it is still known that way?
Pete Patrick posing with a group of kids that appeared from nowhere when we stopped to admire the view. As the sign says, this is the summit of the Ramboda Pass, the highest point on the roads of Sri Lanka.
A street scene in the centre of Nuwara Eliya, the highest town in Sri Lanka.

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