July 12th 1918
I came down here from Walton three days ago. I had previously been marked to return to Torquay, but they changed their minds. I am quite alright graded B5 which Vic can explain if he is home. My throat is pretty right now. I have not yet received any NZ mail later than April.
There is every likelihood of my being given a job more or less (prob. less) permanently here, teaching Eng & French under this new NZEF educational scheme. If I can get on the mathematics line when it opens up I ought to be set.
No news much