I arrived at Swindiz in early 1970 & after getting over the shock of the hard toilet paper, I decided to be the 'Grey recruit' keeping my head down.
I do remember a DI ranting about the station commander, saying he should take the flag off his car when not in it. One day, he spotted the car flag on & no one in it, so he had our flight marching up & down, saluting the empty car.
I remember thinking to myself "Things are going to seem so normal after this".
Arriving at St Athan a few weeks later, thing did seem remarkably normal. I remember the 'Sky high club' a wooden structure known amongst us as the 'Swinging tit', but I heard that it later burnt down.
The Rhonda valley commandos were certainly very good at 'Educating' us young lads!