Sunday, January 20, 1929 Clear and cool. Strong wind blowing more like a March day than January. The warm rain of Friday washed all the snow away so now there is no snow on the ground at all. T.P.H. and I drove in to town, she to St. Paul's, I to Calvary - church and church school. We had dinner at home with Father and Mother Peck. I took down the Christmas tree, split some fire wood and wrote letters to Aunt Marie, Richmond, Lucy Cosby, and Dorothy Memmott Gadon. [Prev](1929_01_19.md) - [Next](1929_01_21.md) <img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/d/16DPp9EpNRBiCdwxwoLQAV6H2nSJ1oXCv">