Newsletter No 29 - VMCC - Isle of Man
Newsletter No 29 - VMCC - Isle of Man
Newsletter No 29 - VMCC - Isle of Man
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It had been intended to disembark Lawrence at Plymouth, the SS Rajputana’s<br />
first port <strong>of</strong> call, but the Press were lying in wait, so he was smuggled <strong>of</strong>f to<br />
London. In Feb 1928 he wrote Sir Hugh Trenchard requesting 36 days<br />
overseas leave before taking up his next posting at RAF Cattewater [ later,<br />
largely due to Lawrence, re-named RAF Mount Batten]. He explained “…<br />
Some anonymous people [in fact Mrs Shaw and some other close friends]<br />
have bought and sent to me a motorbike, the current model <strong>of</strong> the great things<br />
I used to ride. It’s cost is three years <strong>of</strong> my pay, and I feel pauperized, but I<br />
will try to pay it back to them in time …”.<br />
That same month he wrote Col Newcome “… I am in London with one suit<br />
<strong>of</strong> plain clothes and two suit <strong>of</strong> uniform, and a motorbike…”. The same day<br />
he told Henry Williamson, author <strong>of</strong> ‘Tarka The Otter’ and a <strong>No</strong>rth Devon<br />
resident, with whom he had become acquainted after writing a lengthy<br />
critique <strong>of</strong> the book<br />
“…They have posted me<br />
to Plymouth – so if ever<br />
the frost breaks<br />
[Brrr…Ugh..] a motorbike<br />
will disturb Skirr Cottage.<br />
A horrible bike; but so<br />
beautiful in its owners<br />
eyes and heart! …”.<br />
Lawrence's London residence in Barton St<br />
Page 31<br />
A week later he was still in<br />
London writing plaintively<br />
“... I am frozen in London.<br />
The bike is in <strong>No</strong>ttingham<br />
[at the Brough factory] and<br />
the roads all ice and snow,<br />
so she cannot travel them.<br />
The first day <strong>of</strong> melting I<br />
will go up there by train<br />
and ride her down. But<br />
will it ever melt…”.<br />
Once the thaw allowed<br />
him to report there, RAF<br />
Cattewater, Plymouth, was