Saturday, 10 & Sunday, 11 June, 1944
Nurses Home General Hospital (137) Nottingham My Very Own Darling, I thought that I would write you a sea letter as I have not written you one for some time. I am afraid that my sea letters are never as long as yours and that this one will not be an exception as I have not much news for you. It is quite cold today so the “powers that be” condescended to let us have a fire, so here am I, sitting at the front of a blazing fire, writing to you and listening to Victor Silvester on the wirel...