We lived on the outskirts of the city by then. We were living in my father's building, which was a, uh, two-story brick affair and it was considered safer during the bombings than our regular home which was a wooden bungalow in the middle of the city. So that we had moved prior to the bombing, out to my father's building, which he had inherited from his father. And therefore we were on the outskirts of the city, um, on the day in which the...the Nazis actually, uh, came in. And it is also a sight that I will never forget because I was peeking through a keyhole that I had made in a windowpane with a key, so that I could see, uh, 'cause everything else had been painted black for the air raids. Uh, and I saw the tanks. These giant mechanized, uh, vehicles that I had never seen, not in pictures and not ever even imagined what they were, coming towards the building. Uh, a sight that again has remained in my memory forever.