HB Journal for Apr 29, 1939

Harrisburg was real good to me last night. I slept fine & we awoke this morning listening to a baby duckling.

Wirts gave us a fine breakfast. We got lost going to our first meeting but were just a little late.

Our addresses were inspirational and our discussions were very helpful.

I am beginning to know Harold's fine college friends. We spent our "free" time this afternoon roaming over the city.

After a big banquet & review this evening, we went to a party at Carter's.

The moon was shining full almost. Longings it aroused cannot be written here.