Did mine in 96 at St Mawgan. I was very lucky (spawny git allegedly...)
Last into the water, got into my one-man raft and immediately lifted by the lovely Yellow (Sea king) Taxi. The last man - number 24 - spent a few hours in the water.
But got my comeuppance when we were captured on dartmoor. put into the bilge of the Motor Torpedo Boat out of Plymouth until everyone was well and truly sick. Looking back, it was a great month. The CAC was particularly entertaining.