Saturday, 6 December 2008

Thursday, 10 June 1943

Another fine day. I biked in to Halstead in the morning; Monty passed in his car and gave me a lift. Got my hair waved.
I felt very tired in the afternoon and spent my time lying out with a novel under the Spanish chestnut.
Wilma rang up after supper with a message for Holden. They sound awfully busy down there.

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