Stop in for a cup of coffee

So the barracks we were in were brand spanking new. We were the first group to go thru them. The red clay surrounding the building, they were trying to get grass to grow in. But there was a lot of gravel in the clay, so we’d play “gravel collector”. Or Low crawling, usually while it’s raining, and picking up every piece of gravel we found

Always enjoyed the creativity of the drill sergeants