One daze at a time...

By Raheny_Eye

To serve, protect

and lust after the General's daughter*

I was lucky to catch the newest batch of Air Corps recruits flapping their arms frenetically during basic training on Bull Island.
Only a handful of the fittest will make it to the next stage, for advanced training at Funderland.
Ultimately one of these hopeful new recruits will earn his wings and perhaps one day fly the flagship of the Air Corps fleet.


* Motto of the Irish Air Corps

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