Dear Mum
As I write tonight I am once more on guard duties. It is Saturday night too. I have not clicked for guard duty on a Saturday for a long time. Never mind. It is a rotten night too. It is raining, what upsets me about rain is the fact that maybe it will warrant wearing a great coat, you know I am fond of them things.
I received the darts from Dad yesterday morning. They are a fine job indeed.
I bet it was thirsty work in the Brown Lion ect between Joe and Dad that planned out the design. They were a very nice indeed.
Be sure and thank the nurse for kindly sending me gloves and charming note.
Well I never managed to run anyone down on my spell of motor cycle riding. But one wall got in the way. It was harder than me. They were only light motor bikes and would not go very fast though I often went fast at the wrong moment.
Some one has been enquiring of the signal sergeant who was the madman he allowed on a motor cycle. First off I made a flying start in a speed wobble narrowly missing everything in my path.
I have caught a bit of a cold. Nothing to worry about. But that I could not run so well on the cross country run today. We have to wear these great coats on guard duty. I suppose it is that which caused my cold.
I must say goodnight for now. I hope you are all well. By the way has Fred mastered his dancing craze or is the swimming season getting close now. It is a pity I shall not be available this summer to teach him the finer points to get him out of the splashing stage.
Well Cheerio. Keep smiling
Very best of love
Charlie




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