THE morning of the assault came following a long and tense covert night insertion I found myself on the line of departure surrounded by highly trained and motivated young men.Read
ONE night last summer I was in an unusually contemplative mood as I lay in the Helmandi desert trying (but dismally failing) to catch a few hours sleep before the mayhem that would follow early the next morning.Read
WHILE the third and fourth teams were battling it out for the Jack Call Cup back at HQ in Green Lane, a combined Ormskirk first and second team travelled to Manchester to take part in the Didsbury Toc H 10s Tournament.Read