What a Big Barracks!
I think it's safe to say we were all glad to get to the barracks, if only for a shower and a change of clothes! The mini-bus was very sticky and we were all a bit cranky because we'd been in a disturbed sleep.
We were met by the unit's welfare officer, a great man by the name of Captain Stewart Bridgehouse. He was so helpful while we were there and very funny. He showed us to our rooms, which were at the far end of one of the accommodation blocks. They were basic - two single beds, a wardrobe, chest of drawers and a small sink, but it would be fine. We weren't going to be in the room very often anyway. I warned Fiona from the MOD who I was sharing a room with that I talk a lot in my sleep, but she just laughed!
We went over to the Officers Mess with Captain Bridgehouse, where we dove on a pile of sandwiches waiting for us, and met some of the other Captains who were to become an invaluable help in the next few days, especially Captain David Marsham.
He was great at grabbing soldiers with stories to tell!
We then set out on a walking tour of the base, which is called
Fortunately there was nothing we could do work wise this evening, so we headed back to the rooms.
At this stage we were told we could all move into a guest flat of the Officers Mess, which was in the same building as our first rooms, but meant we were all together, and there was a kitchen and sitting room where we could work. So we harrumphed our stuff down a huge stone staircase and up a narrow concrete flight and decided who was sleeping where. I somehow ended up in a room with a double bed on my own - the two boys from PA shared a room with two single beds and we hauled a mattress from one of the original rooms so Fiona could sleep in the living room. I felt really bad, but she said she didn't mind.
We got ready for dinner in the Mess and headed over to meet the officers, who again were very helpful. We had a wonderful dinner accompanied by fabulous wines, and sat out on the patio for a while until the mosquitoes and bugs started to get to us. It was decided we were going into town with the officers to see the sights (i.e., the best bars), so we went back to the flat and go changed (I thought it was a bit cold for the dress I was wearing so put on black trousers and a smart fitted shirt) and hopped in some taxis and headed for town, which was about a five minute drive away.
The bar of choice was Enchilada. The house speciality is a drink called Lectric Lemonade, which consists of Gin, Rum, Vodka, Triple Sec and Tequila and sours all over ice, with fresh squeezed lemon and lime juice, all topped up with lemonade in a 500ml glass. They were AMAZING! I'm going to have a bash making it at home, but I fear I may kill myself with alcohol poisoning trying to get it right! I've attached the recipe below for any brave souls wanting to try blending their own versions! I made my way through three of these wonderful drinks before I started on water for a while! We went on to another bar called the Beach Bar, which is a big sandy area on the riverfront, between 2 industrial units. It was pretty late and it was only a few soldiers from other battalions who were there, so we didn't stay long until the last 5 of us standing (me and the PA reporter among them) headed back to the barracks just after 2am! I rang Mark when I got in - waking him up, oops - and said good night to him before I crashed out ahead of my 0600 start the next morning!
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Lectric Lemonade Drink Recipe
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Recipe Ingredients 0.5 oz. Vodka Instruction In a mixing glass filled with ice combine gin, vodka, rum, triple sec, tequila, and sour mix. Shake and pour into a glass. Fill up with 7-Up. |
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