24, 1943 Briefed at
10:50, off at 12:00 for docks and shipping
at Terranaua. It's on the North-East end
of Sardinia. All four groups were on the
same target so it should have been well plastered. There
wasn't any trouble except for a little inaccurate
flak, but still I'm tired as usual whether
it's tough or not. It took five hours and
50 minutes to make the trip. Just
got back from the rottenest show we've ever
had. The days sure are
long now and the nights are twice as short.
The time changed again and we lose and
hour's sleep in the morning it doesn't
get dark until 9:30 so there isn't much
time left for sleep.
May 25, 1943
got back from Constantine. Doc London, Hart,
Kuncel, Bridges, McPherson, and myself went
up this afternoon just to have something to
do and to keep from letting a perfect Easter
Sunday go by without doing something.