This is the first letter we wrote after my sister Lorle left the Camp of Rivesaltes on November 15, 1941 for Pringy (Haute Savoie), to work in a children’s home, operated by the Swiss Red Cross.
Dear Lorle,[1]
Today I want to write to you also since I have time today because it is Sunday. Last Sunday we went for a walk to Opoul with the Swiss Schwester [2]. That is at a distance of 10 km from here in the mountains. It was very pretty.