Sunday
Wakened by George bringing the
cows up. Thick fog. Breakfast at 9.30, spent the morning reading,
writing, radio, bath, chores etc. Sun came
out. Distant bangs of Home Guard at mortar
practice. A lot of American planes over. The USAF seem to have recovered from the Schweinfurt disaster.
Went off at 2.30 to Lawford and
spent the afternoon trying to make the Arab go quietly. He still won't go up hill. We had a lot of bother, but got him going
eventually. In a tussle on Jupes Hill he
trod heavily on Joy’s foot, and hurt her considerably. However, it was a very pleasant afternoon,
and I much enjoyed driving him through Ardleigh and Lawford. Drove in calves and then had tea. Left at 8.30, just as gunfire was beginning
towards Harwich, but the plane which was being shot at dropped a red flare, a
yellow, and then a red and yellow together.
There was no alarm, and as fog was rising I felt comparatively safe.
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