Tuesday, December 02, 2008

Monday 7th December 1942

This evening – the grim return to our camp. Dust under our shoes as we left our taxi by the roadside and walked into the guard-room to report!

Dust!

My tent seemed unutterably filthy and untidy. It took me some time to find and sort out my kit.

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