I did a UN tour in Cyprus with QOH in '69.
From time to time we used to visit a camp outside Limassol, wherein dwelt The Worcesters, who spoke with the same accent as us.
The guard on the main gate used to take great delight in halting our veh to regale us with merry tales of life in the infantry and to remind us of how many "days to do" they had left, (less than us !).
Try as I might, I can't remember the name of that camp.
Does it ring a bell with anyone ?