Raining hard, and cold. No ‘planes except one Thunderbolt which rose as I cycled past Severalls. Couldn’t be worse weather for military operations. Will give the Germans plenty of time to get their reinforcements moved up.
Busy chaotic morning, full of
Labour troubles. Meant to go home, but
went to Holly Trees instead, and looked through Sir Gurney’s papers. Tremendous rain began at 6 o’clock. Good for crops, but bad for the troops.
Went over to the café for
supper. An alarm at 9 o’clock, but oddly
enough felt no fear at all. Heard
‘planes as I cycled to Boxted, and all-clear came just as I got there.
Councillor Ham ‘phoned to say he was
releasing Stanway boys for pea-picking next week, which is beginning in the Tey
district.
Wind still S. and glass only 29.3
at midnight.
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