Paint a picture

Close your eyes, just picture the scene,
As I paint it for you.
You're sitting in the passenger seat ofan armoured vehicle , it is 2:30 am .
Blues and jazz playing on the radio .
To your left a faithful commrad , the smell of fresh coffee . To your right the view of the town you're guarding versus the people we want to keep out .
Between your legs your loaded trusty m16.
The only thing on your mind is how perfect this picture is .
That Kind of was my night last night .

6 months in ...

Well this has been a while hasn't it ?
For the past 6 months I couldn't be bothered writing a blog .
I just kept procrastinating , and I didn't have much time one my hands either .
The last blog I wrote I was still in Michve alon .
That seems like such a long way back now .
I have already finished basic training and my jump course and am in advanced training .
This week is a week of guard duties . Next week is supposed to be one of the hardest weeks of my training .
Will update little stories and chapters of training a little bit later . I'm just trying to get back into the groove of writing blogs .