From the Trenches
Today my friend got killed by the Turks, so I got his gun and killed some of them. I got his gun and shot the Turks, but one Turk was still alive. They killed my best friend, so I went up the hill at night so they would not see me.
I miss you all. I've got to go, we are having dinner - bully beef stew again.
Love from Te Okewhare.