20th Oct 1915

Spent a very enjoyable evening at No. 9 Post farm.  Son up with 'permission' had some music.  Madame, wife of the aviator's son, sang very nicely.  Piano, violin, and mandolin.  By the by, the farmer whose voice is quite hoarse was wounded in the throat by a Prussian bullet in 1870 and has spoken with difficulty ever since.