39th day- 326 days follow
Thunderstorm, rain, and hail.
Mr. and Mrs.. were on the hill this A.M.
Burned rubbish in the cutting garden.
Too wet for Jubbie to work today.
Mrs. H. took a look at the first strip and was quite pleased with it.
Bill came up at 1 P.M. and we went up to Mother Doane’s and we hunted there all the afternoon.
It was a miserable day to hunt, high cold west wind.
I found one fair stemmed red triangular small, and four junky white quartz all very (?)