September 4th Friday
Very soon after mid-night, we had to stand, and to, and then marched off, band playing and the waiting crowds cheering us. The crowds lined the streets as far as Moorgate Street, here and there you could see people recognize, and rush to bid him farewell. We had our rifles and packs, also our kitbags. Many of the pedestrians carried our kits for us.
Arrived at Waterloo at 2.00am, and there we found another large crowd waiting for us. Right and left half battalion boarded separate trains and left Waterloo amid great cheers at 4.00am. We traveled in a 2nd class corridor train. All the early risers along the route gave us cheers as we passed through the stations.
We stopped at Winchester and there bought some papers and breakfast. We made a decent journey and eventually arrived at Southampton Quay at 7.30am.
Disentrained and then crossed the platform to where a huge ocean liner was laying, boarded her and found that she was the HMT Galician which I have already mentioned. Immediately handed arms and equipment into armoury and drew hammocks and blankets.
We are the first troops to board this vessel. She impressed me very much. After being quartered, we had breakfast, which consisted of curry meat, tea, bread and butter. Then I had a nose round and in doing so missed a chance of going into town to dispatch telegrams. This ship has plenty of deck space. Dinner at 12 – Irish stew and rice pudding. Went on deck to sun myself and noticed that, there are many other vessels, laden with troops. We were towed out, whilst having tea, and then made way under our own steam. The rocking sensation appeals to me. The Isle of Wight have in sight. We hung off there all night.
September 5th Saturday
Aboard Ship
Woke up to find the ship under weigh, also there are 6 other ships with us, one a cattle boat, and the other 5 troop-ships. Arrived off Plymouth about midday, and there picked up our escort HMS Ocean, making a convoy of 8 ships altogether. We soon passed the Eddystone Lighthouse which was our last sight of Old England.
A heavy sea is running and already many fellows are feeling the effects of it, but I am as right as rain. Went to bed at 8.00pm and slept like a top. The first time I have ever slept in a hammock. Steel helmets issued out.
September 6th Sunday
Up at 5.00am. Had breakfast at 7.30am. Curry and pickles, tea, bread and butter. Church Service on deck at 11.00am. Ships Master conducts the Service. Stew and current duff for dinner. Am feeling like a sailor, no signs of sickness yet. Nothing but other vessels in sight except gulls which circle round us.
September 7th Monday
The food aboard is fairly good. Had two parades in the morning, one for roll-call and another for fire-drill with life-belts. Sighted a lighthouse off the coast of France in the afternoon. Our escort stops a strange liner but finds all is well.
September 8th Tuesday
Food as usual. Roll call at 11.00am. Sighted Cape Finistere about midday and passed it about 2 hours later. Saw some curious vessels off coast, very interesting to us.
September 9th Wednesday
During the day we passed a few outlying points of Portugal. Major Parr (RAMC) and the ships Surgeon examine us to see if any of us are diseased. Soon after sunset we sighted lights of Spain and could also see Northern Africa.
September 10th Thursday
Spent the night on deck, very cool. We touched Gib at 2.00am. Tender brings small mail alongside. We only stopped there for an hour, or so – was unable to get a good view of the ‘Rock’. Was very lucky – got a nice letter from Nancy. Left other vessels behind. Some deck sports had been arranged and were held in the afternoon – wrestling on poles and tub ducking, also an all round boxing contest, all weights, for anyone aboard. First 2 rounds.
September 11th Friday
We sighted Algiers in morning and it appeared to be a very pretty place. Later on we came quite close to the shore and could see everything easily with the naked eye. Country is very hilly and sandy. Very little vegetation about, hardly any trees, in fact practically barren. The Semi-Final and Final Bouts of Boxing contest were fought that evening. Corpl Harring won middleweight. F Coy. Pte Morris beat Harry Bass and Coy in heavyweight champ. Thus the highest award went to the 3rd baff man. By the way I have forgotten to mention that we have 1 Coy RAMC and 2 Companies 3rd RF aboard with us.
September 12th Saturday
We arrived off Tunis in the morning which is much the same sort of place as Algiers. Saw the town of Tripoli, a pretty little town which is in a valley below the hills by the shore. Homesteads few and far between. Later that day we made for open sea.
September 13th Sunday
Sighted islands early in the morning and Malta about 11.00am. Pilot came aboard just outside harbour and steered us safely in. Dropped anchor in the Marisa Moscatto Harbour at 2.00pm. Immediately after we had scouring with the tide, the ship was surrounded by native hawkers in dghaisa’s or bombeats who sold cheap cigarettes and fruit. Amused ourselves in tossing money overboard for the ‘boys’ to dive after. The large town and surroundings look rather quaint and pretty. There are 8 French warships in Port here. Busy for the rest of the day unloading stores etc.
