A number of us got diverted to Diego Garcia one "dark and stormy night" when we couldn't get back aboard the boat. Closed down the club and decided that the swimming pool looked just too inviting to pass up, since we had been at sea way too long. An eight foot fence is just a minor inconvenience to a group of determined Naval Aviators and we all went swimming, until the MPs showed up and informed us that swim call was revoked, escorted us to quarters and invited the senior officer present to early breakfast with the base CO. We were given a cheery-o sendoff and disinvited to "ever set foot on my base again".
Nice swimming pool, tho!