Scampton is only a few miles from me, as the crow flies. I get a great view from my living room window of the Red Arrows practising.
Dad did his NS stint at RAF Linton-on-Ouse, but stayed on and ended up in Cyprus 1956-59 during the grief, and also in the Middle East - Aden and Iraq I know of, but he doesn't speak of it a great deal... he has told me a few selected hair-raising tales over the years though.