Dear Mom,

I'm sorry I didn't make myself clear - all I wanted was some pants and shirts that were cool. I don't give a damn whether they have to be dry cleaned or laundered just as long as they're cool. They can be dressy or messy just as long as they're cool. It only gets to 120 degrees F down here so all I'm concerned with is keeping cool. Those heavy cotton khaki things are too damn hot. I want something cool. Those poplin shirts you sent before were alright, but I would like something of a lighter weight if possible. I think by now you might be getting the idea that I would like something cool to wear. I'll tell you how hot it is. I'm sitting at the table writing with nothing on but my shorts. Well, before I go to bed I have to change my shorts because they're sopping wet. That's how hot it gets down here. I went into town yesterday and sent off your birthday present. I hope you got it OK. I'll call if it's at all possible but I don't know if I can make it. We're changing our schedule so we fly eight hour periods instead of five. Friday night was the first time we've flown at night. It was OK but it sure is dark down in this country. All you see is stars. There's quite strong down-drafts over the mountains but that's all there is to it. All our night missions are bombing and cross countries. Today was the first Sunday we've had to fly so far. This was the first time we haven't played golf too. I went swimming yesterday but stayed in the water all the time so I didn't get burned. Last night I went to a dance here at the club. Had a date with a gal from town and had a pretty good time. Wore my new suit for the first time - it sure is nice. The only reason I wanted dad to send me a bottle is that both the skipper and Dan have had them and I just wanted to hold up my end. I don't drink much but just the same it doesn't feel so good to receive and not be able to give. But forget it. I'll get it elsewhere. Well, that's all for tonight. I'm tired now so will turn in.

Love,
Rae