August, 1926, Friday 13

A beautiful day. As we were sitting in our cove, one of the boys staying at the hotel came running to say a gentleman wanted to see Miss O’Brien. She went off, and on coming back told us it was her brother-in-law, Mr. Wallace who…

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August, 1926, Sunday 15

A great crowd of people stayed here last night, and one gentleman, Mr. Dee, sleeping near us with four others, kicked up a terrible row all night. He is evidently a bit ‘blithers’. It was a wet, misty morning. We went to 12 Mass at…

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