July 1, 1917 (Sunday)
Cloudy.
DOMINION DAY. – This fact was duly impressed on Fritz at noon by three salvoes from all batteries on the Corps frontage. Not much pep to-day – Spent a quiet aft in the hut with "Dear Enemy". My mail consisted of one letter – Weltons bill – Eight quid odd. My June pay isn't going to help swell the little heap I managed to leave in the bank. – Two notices of cuts from the Pay office since I got back. – I need that other pip badly together with the dollar a day that goes with it. Still pounding away around LENS. – Quite a strafe early this morning. –