This page has already been transcribed. You can find new pages to transcribe here.

Transcription

[Page 256]

1/7/ loaf.  left at midnight for front line

[Aug. 29] (28)

In sausage Gully nothing to do but listen to our guns going all day, it has been showers of rain all day.  A lot of our baloons & a few of Fritz's up, a lot of our aeroplanes about 30 I can see.  Everything is wet & muddy, we are told we move out to the firing line at midnight, I went into my dugout for a sleep & dreamt that I was shellshocked.  Got woken & told to move out to front line.

Current Status: 
Completed