I know this is a bit of heaven. The broad beach, the clear, cool salt air, that ocean - as calm as a lake - singing to me of you. The couples together, the boys with their harmonizing - oh so many boys and girls - and so much fun. The midnight's show as wonderful. Walt - another evening I will always remember. How glad I am that you are here, too. But somehow - The boating was heavenly. Oh so, Walt, you will take me to Europe on our honeymoon. So many boys have told me that, why do I take you seriously, John?
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ContextThis is the journal of Virginia Lee Scott, my grandmother, written when she was seventeen and first dating my grandfather, John Arnold Wilson. It's a dairy published by Media Drug Stores and includes space for two entries per day, with facts about the era printed at the bottom, which I have included in italics. Following, 1928, is the journal of John Arnold Wilson, my grandfather, at age nineteen and in love with my grandmother, followed by my grandmother's journal in 1931. Archives
April 2018
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