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January 16th-Cliff Hope from his book

From Lu's WWII scrapbook, Lu on the right

From Lu's WWII scrapbook, Lu on the right

Photo from Cliff Hope's book-Lu is the upper right in the photo

The next day we were out to survey from Longchamps to Recogne in the morning and early afternoon. Since Bliesmer was down with a cold, I computed with Guilio, and didn't do too badly, considering it was my first real try at it since plougastel. Everywhere htere were remints of German and American battle lines---shell holes near the road, a knocked-out Sherman tank. The 11th Armored and 101st Airborne Divisions were occupying the towns. None of the U.S. tank fire was returned by the Jerries. We saw our white phosphorus shells landing near Noville, which was still held by the Germans, and we passed a knocked-out Tiger tank when we returned by way of Foy and the Bastogne-Houfflalize road.
Houffalize and Cherain had been recaptured. Being busy helped us all. The arguments about Christine subsided somewhat. On guard at midnight, I was aware of ambulances driving by in the dark night. I turned in, hoping we'd get a chance at the 101st AB Division's showers the next day.


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