Quiet day. Visited friends. More coffee and tales. Jerry stole a lot and took all he laid his hands on.
A ‘quiet day’ for Grandad for drinking coffee and hearing stories about the oppressive regime of an invading force.
I wonder if the ‘friends’ were the people he visited three days earlier on the 1st February. Or by ‘friends’ does he mean another group of soldiers stationed nearby.
We all need quiet days from time to time.