With the SAS in Mozambique, We Parachuted Into Enemy Territory While Bombs Exploded on the Ground Below
by John Gartner As I sat looking out the port side window of the Dakota, I could see below me the vast expanse of Lake Cahora Bassa dam. The grey skeletal branches of long-drowned trees dotted the shoreline and seemed, in my reverie, to be reaching imploringly skyward. The surface of the water reflected the …