Soldier Record

Last Surviving Letter, July 4th 1915

I've got quite used to camels now...

Dear Dad,

I haven't heard from you for some time, so I thought I would remind you of my existance. We are still at Khartoum although we are expecting to move at any minute. Occasionally we go for short 'trecks' for a couple of days usually returning very much in need of a wash, as water is scarce in this region.

While under canvas the other day, I happened to move my kit bag under which I found a snake about two feet long. As at the time I had no boots on you can bet I retreated in 'double time', eventually it was cut in half with an intrenching tool!

At this time of the year sandstorms are rather frequent. I was caught in one while about half a mile out in the desert. It was two hours before I reached camp again. Notwithstanding (that's not bad!) all these little troubles we have plenty of sport:- Donkey races, pillow fights, concerts and lantern lectures.

I've got quite used to camels now and although I get thrown about once a fortnight I can always come up smiling!

...How are you getting on at home? Are you still busy? Give my love to all the children. Tell Jessie I will write to her as soon as I get time.

Hoping you are quite well, I remain your son,

Alan

Then the 'holiday' ended. Alan was transferred just after this letter and died in the freezing mud in Gallipoli 28th November, hit by a snipper whilst trying to rescue a fallen comrade.