of these children, found in a village during a patrol along the Beira corridor, I have a special memory because after being charged with various cans and bottles of water were surrounded by a small group of kids who, in a moment, they rob them.
They remained in the dark, narrow to each other, dejected and disappointed.
Me and my mate went to them to console, we did come back to our jeep, and hiding from older children, literally stuffed their clothes with all that was left of edible.
They went back home at night with a big smile, with cans falling on all sides as they rush to retrieve them.
