

So, why am I talking about ships while living in a 4th world, land locked country? This base has some significant similarities to shipboard living. True the real estate is a larger footprint, but there are more similarities than differences. The noise is the first big clue. Living next to an airport isn’t doesn’t provide a fair comparison. Big civilian jets are meek, quite creatures compared to military fighters. And, let’s not forget, commercial airports don’t generally fly aircraft between 11:00 PM and 05:00 AM. Here, F15s can be screaming into the night sky at any hour.

The character of this place is that of a B movie sci-fi set. Structures don’t seem to be placed with much thought. One side of the place is very crowded while the other is mostly open ground storage and fuel farms separated by the odd minefield or pile of old broken Russian truck skeletons. The main road around base is mostly paved. Most others are gravel. With the snow and shush on the ground you have to be careful not to get stuck. But hey, at least it’s not dusty at the moment! I haven’t decided which condition best suits this weird set: Cold, snow, frozen mud, white and dark brown or shades of khaki with a constant brown haze and dusty film covering it all. Funny, you would think the snow and rain would clean up the haze. Instead the haze shifts from dirty brown to foggy white. I’m guessing it’s the evaporation. Don’t know, just a guess.
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