Battle of Britain Memorial Flight - Battle of Britain Memorial Flight Visitor Centre

The Battle of Britain Memorial Flight Visitor Centre is located at RAF Coningsby in Coningsby, Lincolnshire. A partnership between the Royal Air Force and Lincolnshire County Council, the centre allows visitors an up close guided tour of the aircraft when not in use, as well as exhibits about the aircraft and other temporary exhibits.

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    Edmund H. North, British screenwriter, and Lewis Gilbert. First Sea Lord (Laurence Naismith)

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