October 17, 1944
Still no bombs, I’m sore. We were having breakfast when the “air-raid” alarm sounded. You can’t hear it very well out here in Santa Mesa… Read More »October 17, 1944
Still no bombs, I’m sore. We were having breakfast when the “air-raid” alarm sounded. You can’t hear it very well out here in Santa Mesa… Read More »October 17, 1944
And it is still rainy. But the garden grows right along and we have string beans and green corn. This garden track becomes more valuable… Read More »Tues. Oct. 17/44
The area in front of the Big House was completely covered by mountainous piles of packing cases and soldiers. Each day, we went about our… Read More »October 17, 1944
Onions planted in July are now being harvested. Several kilos were cut for the first time. June’s blood count is 4 million but her hemoglobin… Read More »October 17, 1944