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Wednesday 13 1913
another rainless day. Rain is
sadly needed. This is picnic
day in Snub grove. Emma went
carrying a cake, umbrella, rode
down in John OBriens rig at
nearly dinner, time discovered we
had no tea, sent Edith to Rachels
for tea and ask her over to dinner.
she came bringing cake for dinner.
The apple pies are super excellent.
Jim Morgan & his eldest son Alan
here with fish for Denny. Jim borrowed
the garden drill. R & Sr quarelled
two childish old fools. Twitted each other
of being meddlesome and Wells
sick shouldnt think he would
feel much like quarreling but
the old disposition asserts itself
to the very last.