Saigon, April 1975
I often hear the distinctive sound of Chinooks here in Singapore. The twin rotor sound, especially in this hot April, always reminds me of the last days of this month in Saigon in 1975.
I often hear the distinctive sound of Chinooks here in Singapore. The twin rotor sound, especially in this hot April, always reminds me of the last days of this month in Saigon in 1975.