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3rd Oct 1915:- Spent this day in hammock with only one blanket & fully clothed The wind howled like fury all day long & the ship tossed in all directions, whilst I did not care what happened. Too rough for Church Parade. Hospital nearly full of Patients, mostly seasick Eat nothing all day long Most miserable day & still worse night. All I remember clearly is the buglers blowing continuously "No Parade to-day."

4th Oct 1915: -

Much better to-day. Weather calmer & I eat a fair meal. Still too rough for parade however, & "No Parade" again sounded. I get out of my retreat – the hammock in the bathroom – and have a bed instead. A Peculiar thing is the time, always going back & nobody has the right time

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