A star is born

I rocked up to SES training on Monday night (yes, more training!!!) to be told that the eight new recruits in my Eastern Group were needed in a photo shoot that night. No time to re-do the hair, put on a bit of lip gloss - nothing. The state training manual for first aid was going to print the next morning and they urgently needed to take a couple of pics for it. So your's truly is the victim/damsel in distress being carried to safety by two blokes using various methods of patient transport.