Top Gun Italy
As the train pulled into the station after a weekend away, it surprised me how nice it felt to get "home" on Sunday night.
I’ve grown to really appreciate this place and what it represents.
In less than three weeks the stone gates that surrounds the regiment has become more welcoming and caring of who’s within. Each day the area is filled with uniforms and ranks, but most of all: personalities, equals and friends.
My perception of the regiment has transformed with the weather. In the past week the temperature in Italy has dropped. The nights and mornings are cold but the sun keeps the days bright and with clear blue skies.
After work on Monday I wrapped myself in a leather jacket and went for a walk through town. I photographed, admired some Italian shoes, communicated with several shop assistants – none who spoke English, and stopped to say hello to three friends on my way.
After picking up some food I finished the day by watching Top Gun in bed. I wonder how many grew up inspired to join the Air Force after it was released. I never saw it back in 1986, but for some reason I still wanted to join the Air Force as a kid!
