P.O.W. Diary 1945 February 08 1945 Stalag VIIIB J.H.Hallam

Februari 8 1945 Thursday

 

Moving thank the Lord! Trying to rain, we are in the woods now, what a journey, do 16 kilo. Pull in at a farm, surrounded by woods still. All mixed up with Russians, Jugoslavs, Serbs, every P.O.W. there is. Food question gets serious. Cooking facilities nil, we might get a soup, sometime. I put my hand in somebody’s dung, dirty sods.