May 22, 1943 – Saturday

German Tank

German Tank

Well today was just the same as yesterday except for the swim and I like it the best of all the waves were coming in; in big breakers and it just wore you out being bashed by them. I listened to the radio again and then went to bed. I read a little before going to sleep. Some rumors of moving tomorrow. I hope not. This is a swell place.

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