My dear Home Folks:
Another
warm, sunny day beams down on us over here “somewhere in France .” I should imagine it would be rather
interesting to you over there to try to guess where I am when I write each time
for tho I may be able to tell when we move some of the time, it will always
have to be “Somewhere in Europe” etc. regarding where we are.
Haven’t
been able to pick up any of the French language yet, but am getting used to their
money and its values compared to ours a little.
Candy, soap
and shoe polish seem to be very high and hard to get, at least here. But some candy and tobacco can procured at
the U.S. Commissary quite reasonably. I
haven’t received any mail yet since we arrived here, but that is rather natural
I expect. Do not expect letters from me
more than on an average of one per week as there is little one can write about
and so there is no use bothering the Co. Commander to censor a lot of foolish
palaver, and add more to the already congested mail.
I think I
forgot to number my last letter, so I’ll call this 9G and try once more to keep
track as I go along.
This is a
very pretty country around here, especially as it is just like spring here
now. I am well except a slight cold.
Wish I knew the same for all of you at home.
Will close
with love and best wishes from – France –.
Your loving
son and brother,
George
Greetings to everyone of my friends and get them to
write.
1st Lieu., 108th Engrs.
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