Lt. (j.g.) Gilbert
Steingart
U.S.S. Ocelot, F.P.O.
San Francisco
Tuesday 15 May 1945,
7:15 PM
Dearest Eleanor,
Began today
as every other day with work and kept busy all morning.
After lunch I
organized a shell hunting expedition to one of the other close by islands. The
island is completely surrounded by a coral reef and it is impossible to bring a
boat right up on the beach. So the boat
came in as close as we dared and then we all swam ashore. When we got there the tide was fairly high
but was going out rapidly. We went to work--it really was work. You see we waded into the water up to our
waists and then turned over pieces of coral and rock on the bottom looking for
the shells. The live ones have a
beautiful luster and color. Whereas the dead ones, which one can find on the
beach, change color and lose their shine.
We spent about four hours. I brought back over fifty live shells and a
number of dead ones. Some of the shells
I have sell for $1.00 each while others sell for less than 25 cents. If I felt
like it I could go into business, but I won't.
We had to
swim back to our boat which was waiting offshore. And then we returned to the ship. By the time I showered and cleaned up it was
6:45 PM. I was too tired to eat. So I had two scoops of ice cream and here I
am. After the movie I'll have a sandwich
and some fruit.
Tonight's
movie is "Keep Your Powder Dry" with Lana Turner, Lorraine Day and a
whole bevy of other pretties. I hope
it's good. Last night's "Grizzly's
Millions" was a murder mystery and wasn't bad at all.
No mail today
so this is thirty for tonight. Goodnight
Darling and sweet dreams.
Love,
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