December 10, 1943
I am finally over here in jolly old England! This is a very beautiful country just like I have read and heard it was. It looked especially good after we had been flying a long time and wondered how soon we would see land. The countryside is divided up into small fields irregularly shaped and they are divided by what appears to be hedges or shrubbery, but when you examine them closer they are made of stones and are covered by a thick jumble of vines, etc.
It is very easy to understand and talk to the people although they talk a little different and use some different words, etc. But I notice they are just as amused at the way we talk. This pound, shilling, pence, etc. seems strange but we are getting used to it already. I have been to town the last two nights and it is an interesting experience, the shops, cinemas, etc. We drop in once in a while and have our spot of tea or fish and chips which is quite a dish here.