Sept. 5, 1942
What a day. Went to Rouen this morning. Everyone felt plenty tough. 36 Fortresses went. We really plastered the target. It was the most beautiful day I’ve seen over here. France is such a pretty place. Could see practically the whole south coast of England. It was so pretty. It just doesn’t seem real that there is a war going on. Maybe someday it will be over. Then. . .