World War I Collection

Friday, 10:45 A.M.

My own dearest husband to be,

Hope you will excuse me for not writing yesterday, dear, but I was away all day. Florence, Elizabeth and I went down to Santa Cruz. We left at ten in the morning. We went down in a Ford with Mr. Cornell a friend of the Breed's. But we had to come home on the train as we had shopping to do and he couldn't wait for us. It was the first time I had ever ridden