Somewhere else Sunday 5th Aug Dear Mother, We shall reach our destination in about a fortnight or less so we are just getting into the region now where there are mines growing on every other waveand torpedoes sliding sliding along every other hollow. This is my third letter. Our second port of call was much … Continue reading Neil – Mother: 5 Aug 1917
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