Category: 1945/10
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October 21st 1945
I am still here and with a 5 week moustache. My foot does not ache so much, and is strung up on a Balkan bed. Mama comes up and brings my radio but it is a bit sick after 10 years service. My kit arrives safely at the Wings Club. Fernshaugh calls in to do […]
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October 1st 1945
I don’t change my guilders, thinking it safer not to. I have now been here a fortnight and Mama may be up next week. Sgt Lovell still has my fountain pen, so this is all I have (JDW: he is writing in pencil). We are woken for washing at 6am – I then doze until […]
A Story of War 