It blew and rained and was cold, but I went to see the cemetery. It is an interesting place. All the graves are decorated with flowers made of glass beads on wire frames and even graves of fifty years ago.
Then to the castle that is six hundred years old. There were three such but only one now and it’s used as a war prison. In olden times there was a trench around called a moat, and men fought with bows and arrows to protect the town. The walls are so covered with vines that you can’t see them.
Then to the school room. It’s an old picture with straight seats and blackboards. The boys as well as the girls wear aprons and you can’t tell one from the other till they turn around.
Diary of a World War I Donut Girl 