Back in '62 I remember the Slot, booked 14-17000 in Green 1 to escape!
I also remember the other slots generally chatted up in Boots and romanced away in the wilderness!
I also remember the pubs allegedly closed on Sundays but bursting with thirst and available if you possessed a local 'native'. But there was always the Club in Rosneiger and the voluptuous barmaid snatched by evil CD.
Playing with Jav's and early weather recce's.
And the Groupies daughter...............