Chopper wrote:I can recall the summer (Pommy winter) of 79 in NZ as being bloody good, I was 7. There was the sandpit (probably loaded with Action Man parts) where warfare and matchbox car racing occurred. I think it was that year it actually snowed in Rotorua come to think of it. A VERY rare occurrence. 79 was a big year for me, but no snow drifts

But it's exactly the snowing in Rotorua that matters! Southern hemisphere got monstered too! Woo-hoo! Love 1979!
Have to admit, I was still approaching five, but was still running around like a headless chicken high on tea and mars bars and snow, what a combo. And very headless in those snowdrifts too. Thank the Lord for duffel coats and

balaclavas.
And to think the Falklands had still not kicked off.

"Alright officer? I've only had a couple of ales!"

"I've still got the range to hit the top of the Jebel."

"Whilst mincing on Otterburn and the north German plain, Darwin was still but an apple in

's eye."

"Zat does not rhyme, but I am not Baader-Meinhof-slotting complaining."
