Oh, that's right. I always forget you're a canuck. You're just too cool of a bro to be canuck. lol! j/k
Well, our survival training started with some basic "how to keep your ass alive" shit in the beginning. Living off bugs, and pine needles, and shit like that, but about half way through it turned into a huge Escape and Evasion training scenario. And lemme tell ya, they made that shit as real as possible just short of real bullets. They gave us a compas and a shitty ass hand drawn map with about a dozen check points/safe houses on it and said, "Good luck soldier!"
Did that doe about three days, and is seemed that just as we got to a safe house, we were flushed out again.
After that was over, they took us back to the barracks and let us fall asleep for about an hour and a half and then busted in on us, threw gunny sacks over our heads, and shuffled us onto a busted ass bus. They drove for quite a while, constantly harrassing us to keep us awake. We arrive at our destination only to find that we are now in a POW training scenario. Went through some hell for the next 36 hours.
Tough freakin' time but I wouldn't trade that training for the world!