St. James, MO
Friday night.
June 3, 1927.
Dear Claudelle:
We are having a splendid trip – no trouble of any kind. The roads are fine. We passed through St. Louis at noon today. We decided not to go by Little Rock on account of another rise in the Mississippi. Instead, we are going through Oklahoma. So don’t worry about the floods affecting us. We are far from them now, and will be all the way. We are in the mountains now.
Lots of love to all of you. Will write again soon.
Waler & Ina.