7 am.
Tea, biscuits, appled. Thought
hard.
7.30.
Breaker! Ye great gods! Porridge with sugar in right proportion. Whiting, bacon and scrambled egg. 3 rounds bread, 3 toast and marmalade. Eaten to a standstill. Chocolate.
Twice Sister attends to my wants.
Steward says: “Alex then at Lemnos!
Saw Olympic and Mauretania as hospital ship.”
1.
Lunch: soup, ginger beer and 2 poached eggs, pigeon and chips, macaroni
pudding (lovely) cheese, 3 bread, 3 toast buttered, choc. Felt sick.
Eaten more in last 12 hours than in preceding 10 days. Literally true. Decided to knock off supper. Parson called. Friendly.
Supper: result of vow. Am eagerly awaiting supper of sole, grouse,
claret and pudding.
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