Got to the hut and found a friend had a good fire and we soon had breakfast. Then we cleared up. Then the boy came and brought our chow and we had him stay. We had tea, and he said it was the best he had had since he left the States.
We decided to go to Bonville where Maj. Ackeson is. We put some donuts and gum and fudge in a box and went on the hike. It was about one mile and a quarter. The roads were snowy and the sun was just peeping over the hills, and everything was nice as we left Marson. We could hear the bells from both Bonville and Marson telling the hour. On our way we met Capt. Davis and he asked us if we were real Americans and if we were married and if we were going to the front. We told him we expected to go to the front. We had a fine time at the hospitals, prayed and sang and the boys enjoyed our visit. Maj. took us to see the village. It was like all the others. We met one of the Lieut. and he said we would have a cold walk. We did. When we got home it was chow time. Had chow and went to bed tired and happy because of God, home, and goodness.
Diary of a World War I Donut Girl 