Saturday May 8 Of course our first walk was to the P.O., and we received your postal of the 28 from Memphis. Hurrah for you! I am tickled and I know Bro Becker gave an unusual long whistle. Well, I knew that you could do it. You say Augusta, where the dickens is Augusta? I…

When we came down to breakfast, we found your nice letter of the 23d on our plate and glad to hear from you, sure enough. I now feel how wrong it was of me not to write to every town while you were over here. Your letter had been forwarded from Venice all right. You…

This morning we arose in good time with the determination to see something of this city, and we started down from our mountain on the carriage road, while usually we go down a road which winds in the zig zag through the hotel garden. We passed the St. Nicolaus Church and went in to take…