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A vivid memory as an 11year old, growing up in Rhodesia, was a very fast drive, done by my mother in 76. We had arrived from South Africa, at Beitbridge late afternoon intending to stay over. The South African side had been slow and hot with national limit of 80km/h (50mph).We cleared the border checked in to Peters Motel. My father (had emphysema) had his first drink at the hotel when he started bad heart palpitations. There wasnt a Doctor in town and the nearest was in Fort Victoria (Masvingo now) and the areas wasnt safe after dark due to insurgents and sunset was at 6.30pm and generally not advisable to go out after 6pm. Some areas had sunset curfews.
My mum had us all in the car, dumped the luggage for collection, and we left at 5pm and covered the 188miles in under 1.5hrs. This was my chug along, sober mum. I recall looking over her shoulders and the needle was frequently at 140mph on the clock. The scenery passing fast the hills sweeping and twisting us, I barfed into my brothers duffle bag!.
We arrived and hunted down the doctor who quickly found out that it was only the reaction of brandy with my Dads cough mixture (later withdrawn for that same reason) and nothing serious. My Mum sitting against the bonnet of the E-type in tears of relief. We checked into the local hotel and my mum was the one who had a stiff brandy. Dad had to settle for a Valium,,,,,,,,,
My mum had us all in the car, dumped the luggage for collection, and we left at 5pm and covered the 188miles in under 1.5hrs. This was my chug along, sober mum. I recall looking over her shoulders and the needle was frequently at 140mph on the clock. The scenery passing fast the hills sweeping and twisting us, I barfed into my brothers duffle bag!.
We arrived and hunted down the doctor who quickly found out that it was only the reaction of brandy with my Dads cough mixture (later withdrawn for that same reason) and nothing serious. My Mum sitting against the bonnet of the E-type in tears of relief. We checked into the local hotel and my mum was the one who had a stiff brandy. Dad had to settle for a Valium,,,,,,,,,