Grandma Nora was 18 years old at the start of 1913.
Her papa, Felix Bauer, owned a liquor store in Logansport, Indiana, and I assume that the Gordon's diary came from his business. The book is full of London information - postal hours, holidays, and weights and measures.
I've never gotten the impression that Nora was much of a drinker and I certainly don't aspire to be considered a big drinker either, but I do feel like I should mention that Gordon's is my favorite gin. I prefer dry to floral.

I'm not a fan of fruity drinks or cocktails that mask the booze - it helps keep me honest in my alcohol consumption.
Wednesday, January 1, 1913
Was to Matinee dance. Paul and Chris had supper with us and we took in the ****ring picture shows. Had a grand time.
It took me a long time to decipher the word "matinee." And I'm so glad I did - at first I assumed that Nora was talking about a dance the night before....and that turned out to be a swastika dance - that included a grand march, according to the newspaper account.
Hooray for matinee! I couldn't figure out the word before picture shows...I'm realizing that my eyes are five years older than when I started this project and Grandma's penmanship was younger.
Paul is Nora's beau (and future husband). I couldn't figure out who
Chris was five years ago - hopefully this year will reveal a new clue.
I'm thrilled to know that Grandma started 1913 off in such a lovely day.
My day has been far less exciting - I'm recovering from the flu (day five) and have spent more of the day in bed. Great for this project. Not so great for anything else....