Not only was I 29th Entry at St Athan but I know Brian!! What a life we lived, from children to men in a very short 18 months training.
I picked up the book and sat in my home office chair and began reading to relive the every day experiences again, from exiting the train at Gileston Station to our final passing out parade inside the Drill Hall, watched by our nearest and dearest,as it poured down outside, but I rush. I could not put it down, his experiences had been mine from 'square bashing' to 'wings' from 'bulling' to 'senior entries' and the joy of becoming 'The' senior entry. How did we do it, in some cases I don't know, but we enjoyed every moment of the journey, and you will too if you read this 'factual' experience. Tragically the 29th Entry are now, like me, in our seventieth year of our lives, but we had a great time in the Royal Air Force Boy Entrants and I commend this epistle to you.