... my leg it wasn't so easy). It was such a dark night (the moon wasn't out). We saw two enemy soldiers setting up a machine gun. We had to get out of there quickly! The slightest movement and we would have been discovered and captured instantly. One of the soldiers had a star shell in his hand. He would have seen us. We left and reported back. A good night as far as I'm concerned. June 1915 Dinner time, (thank god) over all I thought the quality and quantity of the food rations was pretty good. Even if it was mainly corned beef for a main meal, and jam for pudding. Today was great, I got my parcel from home, inside it had ham (witch is quite a luxury in a trench), custard and some smokes. We all share our food in the trenches (got to keep up the morale). A decent ...

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