Tuesday 15th August 1933

Rainy day. After dinner I borrowed a cycle and went home, chiefly in search of money for food. I got it.

Evening, while returning, saw a strange sky. Blue-bright while in the West, a rainbow in the East. Low, glaring yellow clouds were passing over and gave the streets an unreal look. Got the boys to bed early tonight. I am in my tent reading “The Scouter” and eating apples.