On leaving the Reglars I was offered the resettlement course either at Catterick or Aldershot. I said that I'd heard of a little place in Welsh Wales that did the course. "Oh that" they said "well I suppose so"
Fantastic! The bloke was a Loughborough lecturer and his good lady was a cordon bleu chef. They said that they were discouraging army resettlement apps. The RAF were more in tune with their ethos, "do you drink wine" "I don't mind if I do" sort of thing. No chance of being abducted there and I can still build a canny brick wall.