At a small U.S. Air Force barracks in Bushy Park, England. About eight army personnel like my self were stationed at Eisenhower's old war headquarters there and lived in the small barracks compound with air force personnel. Here at the back of the barracks a tall wire fence separated us from the cricket field in the distance - notice the cricketers' automobiles in the background. I believe I was doing an imitation of the Scotch Guard at the time - having drank a good portion of the wineskin hanging from my shoulder.