Tuesday 5th September 1933

Stonebow 2.30. Met Dickie and Nutty for First Class Journey. Trudged up Cross-a- Cliff Hill under a blazing sun. Afternoon wove on. Frequent halts for Dickie’s log; I helped him a good deal. Through flat, uninteresting country towards Nocton. RAF Wireless Station and our deductions re. the married quarters. “Nocton 3/4 mile”.

The cutting under the railway. Dusk. Night. The village. Our camp site, along a light railway. Pitched tents in the clear moonlight at 9p.m. 10 o’clock struck as we finished supper, sitting by the fire.