Here we discovered Beacon Cove, where I went years ago with Mr. Candler—a grand steep sided, real, romantic Cornish cove, caves galore, a stream coming from inside the cliff and stalacmites. The towering cliffs were awe-inspiring, and imparted a sense of foreboding. zwk zds
We sat on a flat sheltered rock for lunch during which Roger, causing a shower of crumbs, shouted ‘choughs!’ Sure enough, a pair flew over and we saw them collecting grass. … Also during lunch three buzzards and a peregrine flew over—grand place. zwk zwl zcg
After lunch we explored, bathed, and trotted around fairly naked among rocks, nests etc. Then rather sleepily back, along Watergate beach where Americans were playing baseball. … zol zwk zwl zsp
Monday 24th
Up in uniform [it was a JTC field day] … talk from Major Took (?) … then some sort of [signals] demonstration. I concentrated on the wirelesses and pigeons. They had no. 22s, a no.11, a no.18 (what a contrast to our hefty 8s) and (even more contrast) 38 [wireless models]. … We were acting as intercommunications with umpires—but it was raining and altogether unsuitable for V/S [visual signalling, i.e. with flags or lamps]—my only message I shouted. zct zsg zma
However, I quite enjoyed the battles with the elements while curling up the wires etc.—the day was cancelled before the conclusion due to excess of water from heaven. … zwr zsg zct
I fluted and played some Petrushka—Stravinsky ballet music—rather fun. … zmu
Wednesday 26th
… Letters from Mommy and Daddy—Nora going (now gone) to nursery near Guildford—Mommy on to Glatting for a few days. I’d mentioned the possibilities of war service in my letter—they told me not to worry—I don’t really, I think the final decision then [when I’m due for call-up] will be made easier—if the war continues hard I will feel prickings of conscience. … zfl zco
