Lovely day. Up early, and felt fairly well.
Out today with photographers,
getting harvest photos on our farms.
Managed to get some really lovely scenes, and persuaded them to take
several of the horses at work. Back to Colchester
with Captain Folkard and Maidstone, and we all had tea at the Regal.
Then home and wrote some
letters. Supper at Boxted, then set out
soon after midnight to walk to the Observer Post, filled with a sense of impending
doom. Got there early, and lay down in
the field until moonrise.
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