23 Independent Amphibious Engineer Sqn RE
64 Amphibious Engineer Sqn RE.
I arrived at 23 Ind AES in Hameln mid November 1968 I was assigned to the Gillois troop. At this time the squadron was evaluating both the French Gillois and the German M2A amphibious bridging units. We became somewhat attached to our gillois' and it was a bit of a disapointment that eventually the M2 rig was finally selected to come into service in it's second reicarnation as the M2B.
I settled in well at 23 and when the vacancy for the J/NCO.s Mess Steward became vacant I found myself in that position. I ran the J/NCO's Mess in the attic of our accommodation block for 6 - 9 months. We had a disco nearly every saturday evening which I believe was enjoyed by all. On returning to normal duties I did driver training and passed my driving test much thanks to Des kitchen my trainer.
When the new Regiment was formed we moved Barracks and I became part of 64 AES. I became a M2B rig Pilot. As I remember our troop named all their rigs after cartoon characters our rig was named "Boot" after the dog in the Daily Mirror strip cartoon "The Perishers".
In mid 1972 Pete Dawson, Tony Sharman and myself were on leave, we were in the J/NCO's Mess watching the opening ceremony of the 72 Munich Olympics on TV, we made a spur of the moment decision to go down to Munich, I at that time was the QMSI,s Clark with access to the stores. We went to the stores and borrowed a frame tent cooking equipment and a few other things, packed my car and off we went to the Olympics.
We found a camp site on the outskirts of Munich and settled in, we then went on to the Olympic village where we were able to get tickets to some of the fringe events (Fencining, Weight lifting etc).
We stayed for a week and then decided to head back via the Rhine Valley, we left Munich the day before the terrorist attack on the Israeli team so missed all the drama that involved.
we enjoyed our slow drunken crawl through the Rhine Valley especially the town of Rudesheim and its wine cellars. that was a good leave which I remember fondly to this day.
As I look back over my time in Hameln ( I hope not through rose tinted glasses) I think of the time as one of the focal points in my army career a good time with good people, sand boy did we have some good saturday nights in the J/NCO's Mess !!!.
In 1973 I received my marching orders and was posted back to the UK to the Airfields Regt at Waterbeach