Another of my 'abandoned buildings' shots. We often took a caravan trailer down to the New Forest area of Hampshire for weekend breaks and holidays, and usually stayed at a Forestry Commission campsite which was once part of the old Beaulieu Airfield. Wandering round the campsite one day I came across these long abandoned huts huddled like sleeping dinosaurs on the edge of the airfield next to the old perimeter track.They brought back memories. I have no doubt they were once the billets of the groundcrews: the fitters, riggers, armourers, wireless mechanics and so on who looked after the bombers that took off on night raids almost every evening during the war, often working in biting cold or rain. The unsung heroes without whom the aircraft would not have flown. No films that I know of have been made, not books written, about them. All that's left to mark the six years of their lives here, now more than half a century ago, are these shells of buildings with a few cryptic stencilled numbers on broken doors that mean nothing to anyone any more. I took the shot with my Canon A1 and FP4 film.