So being at my new detachment was very strange. I wasn't sent to the same one that I trained at, for obvious reasons, my new detachment only as a few cadets who remember me from when I was a cadet, mostly new starts.
The thing I found the most different was how it was run, no shouting, a clear time put for the next few weeks, a detachment parliament (so everyone gets a say) it was quite a change. My old detachment, whilst I loved it and always will, it wasn't organised fantastically well and there was practically an argument every week but now at this new place that never happens. It made me think about all the arguments that I was in when I was a cadet, of which there were many, and that they were pretty stupid. I think I'm turning into a grown up! Oh dear maybe I need to have an argument about bed spaces or something to slow down the ageing process.
