Saturday, September 23, 1950

Thel gave me a ride down to the camp.  I went out fishing for a while, caught only a few small red perch.

Went over to see Andy in the late afternoon and had supper with them.

I went down to Archie’s and spent the evening with him and Cozette, rowed around the cove trolling on the way back, but didn’t get a bite.

Getting much colder.

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