Cold with more snow.
Detailed as guard with brigade teams going about five miles out on the
Williamsport road for wood. Severe, cold weather. Wood choppers and teams must
be kept well guarded. Rebel scouts and guerillas often reported in this
vicinity. Wood must be collected for our camp. We pass most of these winter
evenings very pleasantly in camp, visiting, singing, reading, telling stories,
writing, study, discussing the war question, and wondering what the outcome
will be, and when we will get home. The song “Home Sweet Home” leads all
others. Often hear the war called a cruel war. I think all wars cruel, from
what little experience I had.
SOURCE: Charles H.
Lynch, The Civil War Diary, 1862-1865, of Charles H. Lynch 18th Conn.
Vol's, p. 35-6
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