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Tuesday, 3 April 1917

It was blowing a blizzard in the morning & the ground was white with snow. It even came up through cracks in the weather boards of the hut. The worst morning I have ever seen. Cleaning up round stables ect. all day.

Some of the gunners came down from the guns, only leaving three to a gun up there.

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