Hurst looks like he hasn't slept for a week when at last he makesit into the crew room.
We caught a packet in No1 about the time we crossed the french coast and lost so much power we were overtaken by absolutely everything.
With no power to the tail turret Jerry had a field day and it's a miracle that we made it back at all. That not one of us was even scratched despite more than 20 cannon shell hits is nothing short of divine intervention. I'm off to see the padre to shake his hand.
Oh! The bomb run looked to be in the same county as the markers. Filthy weather!