As I mentioned in the last column, the navy sent me to Bermuda for my annual reserve training duty this year. Having just returned to a brimming "in" basket which contains nary an item of '67 class news, I'm afraid I have nothing to report this month.
I'll start beating the bushes for news again within the next week or so. In the meantime, unsolicited items are always welcome.
Bermuda, by the way, was an absolute gas. I acted as U.S. Naval liaison officer to the British Navy team playing the 1985 NATO worldwide shipping exercise from HMS Malabar on Ireland Island. It was fascinating to get a glimpse of the inner workings of a rather sleepy outpost of the British Empire, and I found our cousins from across the Atlantic a thoroughly delightful bunch.
It is good to be home, however for the sake of my liver and kidneys.
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