Here we are, the Pomms and I all tarted-up with new uniforms and cleanboots no less (though I suspect the Brits had clean ones all the time). Byjove that must be a loaned hat as well, by this time in 53 mine was asorry sight. Certainly not fit to be seen in the rear areas.

Lurking inthose tents were many fearful KATCOMs, unsure of what the dreaded 'foreigndevils' had in store for them. Eventually one attached to 6 platoon wasfound to be a Northern spy, his end was swift, delivered by a bullet to theback of the head by the revolver of a Korean Lieutenant from BHQ.