Rumoured that one of the ships saw a mine yesterday – the cruiser certainly went back and reconnoitred. We saw a swallow flying about the ship. It is light at 4.30 a.m. and up to 7.30 p.m. so we must be getting well up North. Warwick took a snapshot of me prior to the sacrifice of my penwipe moustache. I am kissable once more.
Walk March 