A lovely day but rather sultry.
In the morning Montford and I were called out as escort for the D.C.
but when we reached his office we found he had gone to the Urban Station &
took an escort from there, so we went to the club & played snooker there. The afternoon & evening we spent in the
barrack room.
The last couple of nights a hot wind has been blowing making everyone
feel muggy & making sleep difficult.
From midnight to 5am I was on a road patrol outside the station. With Graham.
I did not see anybody until about 4 o’clock when a few shepherds & cowherds passed us. We stopped and searched each one but they
were not carrying any offensive weapons or any contraband. I went to bed after breakfast and slept until
lunch time.
In the evening I was called out on an escort to a truck going down the
Jiftlich track to pick up a government truck with two punctures.
It was nearly dark & the deep gorge draped in shadows was an even
more majestic thing than in daytime when the excessive heat and brightness show
up the barrenness.
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