Sunday 15th November 1942

The CRA's inspection was a pretty grim affair, lasting several hours. (They made us “clean” our boots with MT grease and oil, the funny dears!) Now we start a training programme. The CRA promised he'd have us in action again as soon as possible. Maybe we'd be able to invade some place – Italy or Sicily perhaps. (How too, too, charming!)

End of Evening 1942