Item 03: Frank Hurley war diary, 24 January-13 August 1918 - Page 85
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[Page 85]
From our great height it appeared as if nestling amongst the chaos of limestone ranges. The pellucid atmosphere enabled us to look clearly over the Dead Sea, the Jordan Valley, and on the West, away to the sea. We circled around the city a number of times and I took both films and "still" pictures from heights 8,000 to 10,000 feet. We returned to the Aerodrome 12 oclock and after lunch I bid adieu to my very kind friends of the Flying Corps and returned to Desert Corps at Durian 35 miles.
2nd March
I make this entry in my diary 7 pm in my little bivouac, which is now pitched midway between Jerusalem and Jericho. I left Corps at 11 am, and in the Box Ford took with me Sergeant Campbell. The weather is glorious at last and
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