Ferme du Grand Fasin – Steent-je
Letters are a blessing out here, they arrive quite reasonably promptly, & everyone seems to have a large quantity daily with the exception of my poor self – who average one every three days. We have moved again – are now in the best billet we have had since we came abroad, it’s a farm of course but fairly warm and distinctly comfortable. The weather today is simply glorious, it had been snowing but is now as clear & bright as it can be. Aeroplanes were up this morning. We watched one being potted by the German Artillery, who quite failed to go anywhere near it. We are now at a place called Steent-je – I can tell you this with safely because you cannot possibly find it. Post going.