Made it

22 Hours in a plane. Good times. It seems our excessive weight in the plane necessitated several additional stops. We arrived at Camp Buering after a four hour bus ride in the fog, found our home for 10 days and then were promptly hailed on. I took a shower, then bought some internet that works occasionally.

The coming days include preparation for the rest of the Squadron getting here, then some training, then a move north. To where, we don't know yet. The Brigade knows where it is going, but our Squadron mission is up in the air.

Much more to follow. Only 364 more to go...