Edward Walford Manifold was born on 28th April 1892 and grew up in the Western District of Victoria. Together with his older brother William Herbert (Bee), he travelled to England to join the Royal Field Artillery when World War I broke out. Day by day, this blog publishes his letters home and the entries he made in his diaries, from 1915 when he was first sent to France until 1918 when his service ends. (To follow on Twitter: manifold1418)
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Monday, 30 April 2012
Diary Entry - 30th April, 1917
Walford: Monday, a bright sunny
day with quite a lot of power in the sun. Summer must have just woken
up to the fact that it is the end of April and we have had no sun.
During the morning I did a little observing from the redoubt by the
guns, being able to see Oppy wood and the zero house quite easily.
Fairly quiet till the evening when Bosch threw over two four twos,
several landing in the sunken road near the Mess, which consisted of
a sandbag wall some four feet high with a bivouac cover over the top
of it. Gunner Bailey, who was drawing water from the well near the
railway embankment, got a blightie one in the calf of the leg and
went straight to a dressing station nearby. Soon after lunch I took
Evans up to the OP and showed him the front, leaving him there until
dusk. On the way back to the battery, I picked out a new track for
the mules, as the sunken road becomes too warm. Several horses have
been killed at the crossroads.
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