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6 June 2016

17 Dec '46

17 Tues. Not quite so cold as yesterday but the hard frost continues: the E wind is even worse. To butchers and post-office locally, to Morden to buy fish in the face of the icy blast: it really was terrible riding a bike in it. Dear Gwennie brought a loaf. Oh she was jolly: I quite forgot the discomfort of the bleak weather while she was here!

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