Friday
Woke at 5 to hear heavy gunfire, and
many planes passing over very low. Thick
clouds again. Looked out, and saw a big
fire towards the W. and some wavering searchlights. The crash of the guns shook the cottage
windows. Got on with the journal
extracts until all-clear came just after 6.
Did not feel very nervous this time.
Got breakfast and listened to the German radio.
Wind not quite so high this
morning, and got to the office early.
Several pairs of horses ploughing on Higham Hall land, and two more
pairs carting muck onto the field at the corner of the lane to Stratford. Wonderful weather for ploughing.
Have not been to bed since Sunday, yet do not
feel tired or stiff. Still no beacon.
Fine day, but very cold
wind. Clouds came over tonight.
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