I'm with you parky. (Feb 1991)
Garland was my first block, moved to Gibson shortly after.
Running battles down the corridors with broom handles.
Posting guards on the room so the other flights dont come in and
'do' the floor.
'Faith no more' on the Jukebox in the Newcomers club,
Getting about 400 quid for my first pay packet
Falling asleep in the Station Cinema and getting shouted at
Getting beasted by the Rocks and having to hold up the SLR by the sharp end (that was hard)
Waiting for my turn in the Toets test (a fail meant a reflight)
Doing the 1 1/2 mile run and the obstacle course whilst trainee pilots wavered overhead in their flimsy looking chipmunks
Camping in tents (inside the hanger) at Luffenham
Oh the days.......
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