@Walter Hinteler,
This lady was a schoolgirl right up until the last months of the war, when she was drafted into an anti aircraft battery which was sited in her school grounds.
She received a uniform of sorts and a helmet twice the size of her head, but never received training as to how to use the gun.
They hung around for a few weeks, watching planes going overhead and not knowing whether they were friend or foe, until her Grandfather came one night and kidnapped her, taking her up the mountain with the rest of the family until the Allies had pushed through.
He had a small cabin up there and had stocked it with tinned food over the years.
An English sargeant caught her eye and she came to live here. She now speaks Cockstrian, a sort of mix between Cockney and her native tongue.
80 or so years old and she still does a full day in the garden. Tough, these mountain girls.