Bed, phone, cat

My Best Cadet is home from Army Camp and so happy to be reunited with (in order of importance):

Her bed
Her phone
Her cat
Roast chicken, roast potatoes, Yorkshire puddings and gravy
Her loving family.

She's brought home a whole new language. We're learning about night ex, bashas, bergans and billets. She fired live ammo, got told off by real soldiers and pitched tents in the pitch dark. She marched everywhere, survived on rations, and rationed sleep, and pretty much loved it. Except maybe having to strip all the other cadets' beds this morning as punishment for talking after lights out.

One in, one out, one off tomorrow. The carousel of kids' trips continues.