Stg. Salty Training in Glenbarrow Waterfall, Co. Laois Hiking
Chapter 6: The Reward and the Retreat 💰 The immediate priority was to prevent Sarah and Susan from succumbing to the 'tactical hypothermia' they had bravely courted. Salty, regaining his command presence despite the damp anti-climax of the drone, organized a quick change operation. Giggles, still shivering, was tasked with wrapping the two soaked privates in the picnic blanket, earning a sharp elbow from Sarah for his excessive zeal. "McFinleyyy! Phone Barry from Ballynahown! Now!" Salty commanded, gesturing towards the soaked drone cradled by Ye Olde Large Lad. "Tell him his flying menace has been recovered by a highly trained, if slightly freezing, military unit!" McFinleyyy, ever the diplomat, pulled out his phone and made the call. The rest of the crew huddled together, sipping the last of the strategically warm tea, listening intently. "Hello? Barry?... Yes, I'm Private First Class Finley. We've recovered your drone from the Owenass Riv...