A Story of War

I go to a shocking party in Amsterdam with one Van Lighter. Two ENSA girls are supposed to be there, coming from Apeldoorn, but they do not turn up until midnight, during which time we have had nothing to drink since 9pm – I leave, very bored, and get home to bed at 4am, having great difficulty in finding my way out of Amsterdam and also in keeping my eyes open during the drive back.

I play tennis yesterday out at Wasenaar and later go by myself to ? for a drink, but get involved in no party and am very pleased to get to bed.