My Dad, second from left, in Normandy. Sometime in late June 1944. He participated in the D-Day operation. As a doctor, he worked in field hospitals. That's one you can see behind him.
What a fabulous picture wadcorp, thank you !!! My father was a member of the Yugoslav Partisans and when we were visiting there in the 70's, he took me to a city where he was hiding in a crumbled building as the SS were marching right in front of that crumbled building. the building was still in the same shape in 1973. Took most of Europe til the mid 1980's to rebuild. What horrifying but gallant stories he would tell me. It was amazing he survived.