Am to dine with G. Bruce tomorrow night in ‘B’ Mess. Dull heavy day, but no rain. Go to Div. H.Q. about 4.00 p.m. Owles, who left in May to go to Flying Corps, turned up today for lunch. Rather interesting. He delights in his work. He says one of our flying fellows has brought down 29 Bosche ‘planes. Parcel of bread and jelly come; poozy.