Dec. 29, 1942
We had our 2nd Xmas dinner at Harrison’s in Seaford. Isn’t it strange to be at the same house for a Xmas Dinner in England, twice in succession. We had a very lovely time. Got up early this a.m. and Jim (Furman) and I drove to Ford Manor to a Gas Course. For a one day course is was very good, but we nearly froze to death. Timmy Cameron and I are starting for Scotland on Saturday morning. No plans beyond that yet. Tonight is regimental dance – will have to show up but am going stag. These social activities are getting too much for me.