Very hot and the flies are awful. During meal times one has to fight for dear life to keep them off. They swarm on the food in thousands.
Duty 0600 to 1800.
Abdul continues to throw his ironmongery into our back yard. A large body of Turks camping just out of range of our guns.
Another old pal gone.
J. A. Graham
Jack Graham, ANZAC soldier, kept a diary from 1914-1918. Here it is, blogged 100 years later to the day....