The 10km route march was to commence at 8pm in the nite, we were to leave camp at 6pm and reach Simpang by 7pm; not too great an idea, since it was at peak traffic period AND it was raining cats and dogs!
We got there slightly after 7pm, and got into order for a 'rehersal' for the stand down parade that was to occur after the march. It was still drizzling pretty heavy, so we were all standing in the rain, getting soaking wet even before the darn march started. :p
Once we went off though, the pace was not too bad. Worse thing about the whole affair was that the terrain kinda sucked; walking on gravel and mud when it's raining ain't fun. Luckily there were breaks every 2.5km walked. It kinda brought back memories trudging in the dead of the nite through simpang. I can remember VERY well the few times we were there doing defense excercises. No fun!
Definately a sigh of relief for the last few clicks; feet were beginning to kill me, and super uncomfortable from the wet uniform. After a break waiting for the other companies to come back ( D Coy led the way! ), we had the 'symbolic' ceremony for the unit to stand down. It was "Survivor" like as the CO put out a tiki-torch flame (The tribe has spoken!) after which our OC had the presence of mind the get us out of there ASAP rather than stay back for 'light refreshments'.
By time we got back to camp, it was almost 1am. There we sat in the loading bay cleaning our drenched SAR21's while other platoon's sent in their arms and went back to the comfort of their bunks... some things don't change after 10 years...
Anyway, after all that hoohah, we were back up in bunk and clean by 2am... we actually ordered Macs... supposed to come in a 3am but it came in at 4am... what can i say? :P
We got there slightly after 7pm, and got into order for a 'rehersal' for the stand down parade that was to occur after the march. It was still drizzling pretty heavy, so we were all standing in the rain, getting soaking wet even before the darn march started. :p
Once we went off though, the pace was not too bad. Worse thing about the whole affair was that the terrain kinda sucked; walking on gravel and mud when it's raining ain't fun. Luckily there were breaks every 2.5km walked. It kinda brought back memories trudging in the dead of the nite through simpang. I can remember VERY well the few times we were there doing defense excercises. No fun!
Definately a sigh of relief for the last few clicks; feet were beginning to kill me, and super uncomfortable from the wet uniform. After a break waiting for the other companies to come back ( D Coy led the way! ), we had the 'symbolic' ceremony for the unit to stand down. It was "Survivor" like as the CO put out a tiki-torch flame (The tribe has spoken!) after which our OC had the presence of mind the get us out of there ASAP rather than stay back for 'light refreshments'.
By time we got back to camp, it was almost 1am. There we sat in the loading bay cleaning our drenched SAR21's while other platoon's sent in their arms and went back to the comfort of their bunks... some things don't change after 10 years...
Anyway, after all that hoohah, we were back up in bunk and clean by 2am... we actually ordered Macs... supposed to come in a 3am but it came in at 4am... what can i say? :P
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