Sand In My Shoes: War-time Diaries of a WAAF - Tapa dura

'(Joan's) diary succeeds entirely in bringing this kind of war experience dancing off the page...Its appeal lies in Joan's conflicting dreams, hopes and expectations.' Daily Telegraph

‘This remarkable diary...witty, honest providing riveting detail about daily events.’ Sunday Times

'What makes the book so special is its wonderful candour about love ... it's a gem.' Country Life

'Love, sweets, cafes, bread, cold baths, boredom, buttons, bombs, bars for meeting, RAF pilots for dancing, heartache, sorrow, as Joan Rice works to identify enemy planes and blisses-out in a troopship to Cairo. A clever English girl watches herself grow up in wartime in her truth-telling, brave, whirling, wonderful diary.' Xandra Bingley, author of ‘Bertie, May and Mrs Fish’

‘A sweet, friendly read.’ Literary Review

'I read it in one go and was fascinated by Joan's radar-like observation and wit. What a fantastic find for any grandchild: a slice of a life and a slice of history all in one go.' Roberta Taylor

'I read it in one go and was fascinated by Joan's radar-like observation and wit. What a fantastic find for any grandchild: a slice of a life and a slice of history all in one go.' Roberta Taylor

A moving and personal account of a young woman’s experiences of the Second World War from the mother of Sir Tim Rice.

Joan Rice had the same ambitions as many young women of her generation: she wanted to write; wanted to travel; wanted to be famous. With the outbreak of World War II she hurried to enlist – aged 20 – in the Women's Auxillary Air Force, hoping for change, for adventure, and for the chance to 'swank around in uniform'.

Throughout the early years of the conflict she kept a regular diary of her life as a WAAF. Working first at RAF Hendon, she soon moved to a job in British Intelligence, and ultimately to postings in Egypt and Palestine. She witnessed the 'phoney war' explode into the Battle of Britain, lived through the London Blitz and was forced by Rommell's advance to flee Cairo. But her diary also tells the story of everyday war life, of the social whirl of service society and of her very first encounters with the man who would become her husband.

‘Sand in My Shoes’ is a compelling first-hand account of life and love in a defeated Europe. Written with flair and exuberance, Joan's story has lain untouched for some fifty years. Incorporating additional material from her husband's own notes, her diary is a testament to the many women who kept the RAF in the air.