23rd September 1942

Wednesday
Cloudy but fine, clearing up later.  The Parringtons have gone away for three days, so I am sleeping alone at the Mill House, with only the two dogs.  Pepper sleeps in my bedroom, as he is nervous when alone.  [The Parrington's dogs were called Snip and Pepper].

Glorious moonlight night, a few planes about but no Germans.

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