Chris Grice (G 55-61)
has sent some memories of the CCF-RAF section.
        “The  reference to the primary glider in the January 2017 issue of the OSB Bulletin  prompts me to offer some reminiscences of my time in the RAF section of the  CCF. It was during my time in the CCF that we actually acquired the glider  (also known as a Grasshopper). It took an inordinate amount of effort to move  the parts of the glider from its shed in School House Lane and assemble it on  the Crease. On one of its earlier ‘flights’, piloted by the intrepid Flt. Lt.  ‘Spike’ Cawthorn RAFVR, who was in charge of the RAF section, we managed to  knock down a set of rugby goalposts on ‘Seconds’.
        Actually,  the RAF section had a lot to recommend it. For example, on Field Days, instead  of bashing around the Lakeland fells carrying a .303 and a few blank  cartridges, we were bussed to RAF Silloth; had lunch in the Officers’ Mess and  then were treated to a flight over the Lake District above the Army section  doing their thing below. My very first flight was in a DC3 Dakota, probably one  of the most successful aircraft of all time.
        I also  attended three annual camps at various RAF stations. The first, at RAF  Spitalgate, at Grantham, was fairly unremarkable, except for a visit to a V  Bomber base at RAF Wittering, where we were allowed to get fairly close to  their Vickers Valiants. For train-spotters like myself, the proximity of the  main London to Edinburgh line was also an attraction. A couple of years later I  went to RAF Benson, in Oxfordshire, which was a Transport Command station and  also the base of The Queen’s Flight. While we were there we were able to fill  up the spare seats on ‘taxi’ flights, which in my case took us to Shropshire,  Silloth near Carlisle, Aldergrove in Northern Ireland and back to Benson. At  this camp, we also had a visit to Heathrow Airport, which included a visit to  the control tower and the BOAC hangers, where we were allowed to crawl all over  a Britannia. I doubt if this would be possible these days. We spent that  afternoon at the Aeronautical Museum in South Kensington. Since this camp  included the August Bank Holiday Monday, we were taken to the motor cycle races  at Thruxton for the day. 
My final camp, in 1961, was at RAF Cranwell, which is the  base for RAF Officer Training. We were able to see the passing out parade of  the newly commissioned officers and then had the doubtful privilege of being  instructed by the NCOs, who normally trained the officer cadets. One of the  highlights of this camp was a seven-a-side rugby tournament, which St Bees won.  In this, I had the privilege of playing with a future captain of England. (This  was P. J. Dixon - FS 56-63.)”