For this activity we had to pretend we were in the war. So we had to write a letter to someone that is in our family so I wrote my letter to my parents.
To Mum and Dad
We are at the Gallipoli Peninsula and we are having trouble getting our troops up the cliff face. There is lots shooting and firing around us, it is incredibly scary. I so wish that I was safe at home. The food is weird and tastes like cold dry biscuits, I can't wait for mums delicious roast pork with crackling. I have made some good friends, they are from Brisbane in Australia.
By Jesse Beynon
1915
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