GTTC you're right about the reluctance to spend time outside the 'Don. I know I didn't enjoy my detachments to Finner and Monaghan-unless it was with Cygnet and then we just drank lots of beer for the week! I flew down to Cork while they were building the Eithne and when I saw how relatively small it was and heard that the Air Corps crews were to be billetted in the 'pointy end' I envisaged how seasick I'd feel while 200 miles out in the Atlantic in a storm! Also at that time they were predicting another two ships of the same class and they would patrol for three weeks at a time. I'd joined the ARMY Air Corps, when they said at the beginning that I might get posted anywhere in the country I'd not given it much thought, but later on when I was living in Lucan and treating Baldonnel as much as an ordinary 9-5 job, any disruption wasn't eagerly anticipated! Especially if it kept me away from my girlfriend! I did enjoy being involved in Army exercises, especially down around Kilworth and there was a big one in Shannon. Also during the Don Tidy ordeal and the bad snow of '83 we pulled out all the stops and I really felt proud to be in "....the best unit in any mans army!" as Kenny Byrne put it. Well that's my 2c worth! Oh yeah I did have a good week in Finner over Christmas '80 with Franz Walner, we'd been in the NCOs mess all day and were pretty hungry at the end of the night, so we went snooping 'round the kitchen and found the next days cooked turkey in one of the ovens. Well the temptation was too much so we had it away and lived off it for the rest of the week! Ahh those were the days! Franz! He was a one for the ladies, though what did they see in him? And his breath stank!