Duty 0600 to 1800. Still hot and I’m feeling worn out.
The terrible strain is beginning to tell on me at last. Am outlasting all the other boys. There was a vicious counter attack last night and the row, I’m told, was tremendous. Being off duty my chum Harry Emerson and I slept through it all and never heard a sound. The sleep was badly needed. As the sun was setting, the rays showed through a bank of clouds and displayed a perfect map of Australia. Is that a good omen! Our Colonel was buried at 2100 last night. J. A. Graham
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AuthorJack Graham, ANZAC soldier, kept a diary from 1914-1918. Here it is, blogged 100 years later to the day.... Archives
February 1958
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