Sunday
Still thick fog, very cold. Surprised to hear on the radio that there was
a raid last night “in East
Anglia ”, one plane down. Are we never to be safe, even in this
weather?
Had breakfast, and suddenly felt
very ill, pains in legs and body. This
last few days my heart has been rather painful.
However, had promised to go to tea with Diana, so made a great effort
and got to Colchester by 5. Lovely tea, but unfortunately did not feel
like eating. Spent a pleasant evening in
kiss and cuddle on the sofa, until 10 o’clock, when she went to the Albert Hall
for fire-watching. Very nice girl.
Left the town as the Americans,
screaming and howling, came pouring out of the public houses. Fog still very thick, but it cleared for an
hour in the afternoon, and the sun shone brightly.
Have just finished a book on
“Witchcraft” by an American, William Seabrook.
Most interesting.
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