In
Terra's grip
Army visits the Redback boot factory
How
did I get myself into this? The thought comes all too late as I
find myself alone in a dark alley, somewhere in one of Sydney's
inner industrial suburbs. Steam rises from a nearby vent. There's
the piercing screech of cats fighting and the clatter of bins somewhere
in the blackness.
RODUM
realities
Getting the best out of the system
We
have come along way over the past 15 years with regards to our combat
clothing and equipment. Fifteen years ago, we were still wearing
greens, carrying an M16 or SLR, wearing webbing that had more metal
on it than a BHP mine, an olive green pack, which was too small
and a light weight sleeping bag.
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