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AGC JOURNAL 2016



           Exercise


           Tiger Alpine Swansong 2





           By Corporal Jamie Paige




                                                                                       On the morning of Saturday
                                                                                       23rd January 2016, thirty two

                                                                                       personnel from Worthy Down
                                                                                       travelled to Val Thorens in
                                                                                       France to embark on Exercise
                                                                                       Tiger Alpine Swansong 2.


                                                                                       On Our Way


                                                                                       It was an early start (for a Saturday
                                                                                       anyway) in which all those participating
                                                                                       arrived at the gymnasium for 0700 hrs
                                                                                       ready for the short journey to Heathrow
                                                                                       Airport.  Everyone made it to the bus
                                                                                       for roll call on time, no one forgetting
                                                                                       passports, which was the first massive
                                                                                       achievement of the trip. After arriving at
                                                                                       Terminal 5, and being relieved of half my
                                                                                       allocated spends (from my wife) in the
                                                                                       restaurants, we embarked on the flight to
                                                                                       Geneva. The free drinks on the flight made
                                                                                       it seem like minutes before we touched
                                                                                       down and gathered our bags. However,
                                                                                       the excitement started to drain during the
                                                                                       four hour coach journey to Val Thorens,
                                                                                       something which was noticeable by the
                                                                                       fact most people were asleep as we began
                                                                                       to enter the snowy mountains. Upon
                                                                                       arrival and once everyone had rubbed the
                                                                                       sleep from their eyes we could fully focus
                                                                                       on the beautiful glistening pure white
                                                                                       snow which resembled an inviting soft
                                                                                       pillow of feathers, something I was soon to
                                                                                       find was nothing of the sort.

                                                                                       Ready For The Slopes


                                                                                       Once we had settled in, we were ready
                                                                                       for the worst that the slopes could throw
                                                                                       at us. The first morning would become
                                                                                       the template for the rest of the week. We
                                                                                       would be up early doors for breakfast
                                                                                       using the smell of croissants and freshly
                                                                                       cooked baguettes to drag most of us out of
                                                                                       our beds to get ready for the day’s action.
                                                                                       There were four groups that were led by





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