ToDay is the Birthday of
Awful hot up till four P.M. Then the wind turned east and it dropped from 86 to 60.
Went to Drill tonight and the first platoon marched south as far as the nook. Then represented an attack force, opposing the second platform.
We had a lot of fun.
Rode part way home with Lieut. D and walked the rest of the way home.
Eleanor worked late at Mabbits tonight.
“A quiet conscience makes on so serene.” Byron