Saturday, February 03, 2007

Sunday February 12th 1933

Cross country ramble with Akel and the scouts. Cold wind which made my face sore. Raw turnips, laughter, streams, ploughed fields, rats tails on a tree, drawing aeroplanes, the riverside. Lincoln Cathedral, wonderful as ever, loomed above the mist which shrouded the town. My last day as 19. Twentieth birthday tomorrow.

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