I smoked my first cigarette on my school friend’s 13th birthday, a month before my own. Continue reading Monday Memories – Decisions and Consequences: #3 South Africa
He was one of the few people I met who was open in his contempt for Africans – he usually referred to them as ‘Kaffirs’ – and would pontificate about them and their perceived short comings at length given half a chance. Continue reading Monday Memories – South Africa Pt.3
We were, I now know, incredibly naive. The landlord strung us along throughout the winter. He even came to discuss our plans whilst I was at work in the pub, but still would not give us an answer. Continue reading Monday Memories: 1972/3 More Naivete and South Africa beckons.