Dull day, and cold. The office open, as were all Government offices. Shops shut except grocers and fish shops. Saw crowds of people lining up for fish early in the morning. All the Co-op. carts were out on deliveries.
This evening went to Lt Rivers again, with young Pickard’s ration book which I took in to get him another fortnight extension. Got that, but they refused to give him any more. The Roses were rather depressed at his frightful bad manners, which seem to get worse rather than better.
Back to Woodside in the moonlight. Sound of dance music from the aerodrome and several ‘jeeps’ rushing up and down the Straight Road, I suppose taking girls home.