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o. 1662 Heavy Conversion Unit, RAF Station Blyton, lay just north of Gainsborough and in the flat and featureless part of Lincolnshire amid heavily agricultural land. Its job, like that of Wratting Common, was to convert potential bomber crews to fourengined aircraft, in this case the Handley-Page Halifax Marks 2 and 5. These two types, though fitted with Merlin engines, never equalled the efficiency and reliability of the Halifax Mark 3 with Hercules engines, and their operational ceiling and performance were generally inferior to those of the Lancaster. Blyton’s Halifaxes, too, were mostly ex-operational aircraft and not in the best of condition. All this I was to discover later as I organized a bed, checked in at the Mess, and reported to the Navigation Section. The station was hutted and dispersed, like most of its wartime vintage, but to my eyes it did not appear as spruce and cared for as Elsham. The Navigation Section was a long hut with offices at one end, a lecture room at the other, and a crew room between. The Navigation Leader was Flight Lieutenant Bill Bentley, an avuncular man who seemed middle-aged to me but was probably no more than thirty. The navigation staff were a varied selection – an Australian, a Canadian, a New Zealander and several RAF navigators – but they had all done at least one tour of bomber operations and several wore the purple and white ribbon of the DFC. The atmosphere was friendly and leisurely, and I was not given a specific task straightaway. Familiarization with the Halifax was my first aim, and I was taken over an aircraft and shown the navigator’s position and instruments, the emergency equipment and exits, and the general layout. Provision for the crew was more generous than in the Lancaster, and to my surprise both navigator and bomb aimer were accommodated in the nose compartment beneath the feet of the pilot and flight engineer, as was the wireless operator. What I particularly liked was that the front escape-hatch was also in the nose and easily accessible from the navigator’s position. After a couple of not very active days I asked if I could have a flight. An aircraft was about to take off on a Gee cross-country, and Flying