State Library of NSW
[Page 11]
and shapes, tanks standing ready for the advance -provender and ammunitionwagons pouring up- thousands of men crawling like beetles in between, slipping in the mud (it had been raining heavily) tripping over old barbed wire entanglements-falling into old and various shell holes.This was the traffic going up to say nothing of the traffic coming down. Menshouting swearing doing all sorts of things but the right thing. Such is thescene on a road and through shattered villages as we advance with our preparations for a bigger move.At last we got into our reserve trench, dead tired wet through & inthe day time were under direct observation by Jerry. It continued cold and wet & everyone was cheerfully miserable.We were here for two nights and
This page has its status set to Completed and is no longer transcribable.