To day I left Huntsville and staid at Wysers at night. at home the hands still in the cotton. The little woman still at her Mothers. Weather changable & warm.
Thus closes my notes for the month of December and also for the year just passed and gone and now numbered with the things that were. Whether the Almighty will spare me to chronicle the daily events of the incoming year is more than I know but trusting in Him I shall enter upon the pleasing task, which is useful as a reference and may be profitable to those who have an interest in me.
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
Saturday, June 23rd, 1860
