December 24, 1944
Today we flew our fourteenth combat mission. We bombed the Marshalling yards at Koblenz. The flak was light but accurate. We picked up two holes. When we got back to England there was ground fog all over except along the coast; we landed at the coast. We ate at the base where we landed and waited until midnight for trucks to take us home. It took us four hours to travel sixty miles. It was so damn cold we could hardly feel ourselves after the first couple of hours. Thats how we spent our Christmas Eve. A bunch of tired, cold and dirty guys.
38/100 G. P.
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