Last Dinner?

I got this old kit out today, perhaps for the last time.  I'm still a VR officer, in the rank of flying officer, but I'm allowed to wear my last regular rank.  Well, I'd wear it even if I weren't allowed to . . .

And it was because my last station was dining me out, giving me a formal dinner, courtesy of the current mess members (not the taxpayer), to say farewell.

It was great fun, although I didn't join the mess games, in the interests of maintaining the current state of my muscular-skeletal system, and I was in bed before midnight.

But it was fun.