'The best drink of my life was the wine I gulped up from a roadside puddle in Crete. The wine was squirting from a bullet hole which had punctured a pigskin full of wine, on a dead donkey lying alongside a dead Cretan where I too was lying wounded while being shot at from a German machine gun'
- LtCol (Retd) Haddon Donald, Letter to Army News, 7 March 2006
09 March 2006
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