“1943. The Plymouth Blitz. The Devonport communal shelter has become a safe haven for all those stuck outside during the late afternoon air raid. With hours to spare before the all clear anything could happen. Jokes are told, songs are sung, anything is done to lift up the poor civilian’s spirit. All sorts of people from all walks of life sit it out, and boy do they have some things to say to one another! With nowhere to go until the signal, this group of people are desperately waiting for the All Clear.”