9th-12th-Lancers - Year 1984 - Page 0110
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| Regiment | 9th/12th Lancers |
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| Year | 1984 |
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THE. Hill-"12TH RDVM. l {\NILl HF- HHBIMITN ' nl Jr leHNAL P out: Loco A truifik‘ Sliti‘wttr El t:__i|itt"-pw :f [let-a [.M'IMI. 1 19(t1flt': '3'.» {it as ettzirittlt' gigantic autt’it‘iitihilt-a, and we were wit it) set.- the test tif the Bernard family :it tlEfrith Gulfstreritri. New Gufttstttiaitr: (hi-1354 not have flit»;- irutwatd Ulettriiini' r,:r' PB FCC at‘d :3 ‘t'hfitlfjh with eight frelds, thr: .‘irr.-i‘-,= ‘ ba- .. anti tHI'th less DaterlfrttitfiitJS. every-thing rather uriderstiilerl, hut ther= whereas PHI-“CC IS the new, Gulfstreatn l}; the old. dating from the 1920's and the playing ctitiitge iii the alder [.Jli'i‘y'll'xtg fartiilies. We were tit Diary here Elf rt ‘r‘i appreciate the relaxed, getterhus :i.z:‘i (it’itlfelv prefesat'inril atrr'irfispiiere Surrounded by railed paddocks, the horse barn only yards away behind, the Berrihards farm, Paco L: C', was In become uur HfifCZCttfd home. With m: always want \rt-‘r-llcrin'ie and Never ending supply nf Iirnes, oranges and grétpflfl‘utl from the trees that lined the drive and garden. Over an excellent supper and our: or two Budwer5ers, wt: discussed the days ahead. Six days of pole were [Jr-Hittilled iii anti SUIT“? parties, and beyond that we were free to (in at; we Wished {At this rrtrirte Sniffer IZ}I Jr-iiiirzs |‘vt:-ir_;ke'irtess was rtettrrig a bit E‘Xfiiltr-tti I Alter the long flittli‘, t'tE: immediate tilt-it! hart heer! Shutter. a grass tit t' mitt Si") tL‘: bett. H at least that. -.iiI.ir rilrtti Others; litill butter ideas HJivii‘t'i tit]: up to Cfit{,tl till" fltght a1 0530 hm (irrrr'naii time. we lll‘éillv gut tit: hurt trait-r flittik] a! ‘ll'llrtO t'l‘.“—1 Hit-.- ft'zllr'wxrtiit: tritium" Iat'r‘ TI,'-![1€'i‘llrt"pr93.:am ' ' rmit'f ,, ' \‘u‘l‘<,.'l" in. mi? Sun" . [it]? With heuw heath; we all t':.'1rfJ rm irritJrrt:SSIi_iti:5 til 'ilttt tIFSI night at Critiihlestunes. til Budweiser, .‘i {'It'it’i tttitn tTtaChll'tO, pruriuung endless ft'itrLJi'Itfllf'IS le thirst itutfuc' ’ - nmre 'BudE' and their the fit. iii- feared 'Yukur Jrir‘ks' That was ituite {1 party and was fll‘y‘ tu he the first 'I'tf litany, and our} f'EiEIStJf'I forever ii icreasitig sleep {tHFJFlvatlDt'L Our first day [up Willi the lark. {i Shurt. painful jrig tel: Clear the head, a collectively cooked t‘ireakfast figiltuwed by a Swit‘fii was largely one tif bertir] shown around. Where the fields were. where we WOLtJd titriv. Ed's String Of 17 ironies [same Aigiréntinians hut riiariy U” the trackt, who lived where. that eternally seductrve tack shot), the Tackena, the plush shopping centres, where to buy the 'deessel' and Ill-E}! Bank. tr'icreasmgly amazed by what we saw around us and jet lag catching up last. we cruised hnt‘ne all set for Ett‘ early night. |
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