By 1962 I was 4 years old and starting to develop a memory. I can remember my dad and other neighbourhood men in the police reserve going out to the riots all kitted out in their riot gear. My brother and I were very excited and went tearing around the house with pudding bowls on our heads.
By 1962 I was 4 years old and starting to develop a memory.
I can remember my dad and other neighbourhood men in the police reserve going out to the riots all kitted out in their riot gear.
My brother and I were very excited and went tearing around the house with pudding bowls on our heads.
Thanks for sharing your experiences in Rhodesia.