Cambridge - Boston - Concord.
Ther [Thermometer] Nov. 14, 1915 [November 14, 1915] Wea [Weather]
Dull
A gray November day, cloudy, calm
& chilly but not cold although ice
formed over night & hoar frost coated
every blade of grass this morning.
Now, 8 P.M., a light rain falling.
  In Garden: A Chickadee, a White throat [White-throated Sparrow]
6 or 8 House Sparrows.
  To Boston at 10.15. Met C. [Caroline Brewster] at St. Paul's
at 10.40. Beautiful music; address
from pulpit by Bishop Lawrence who
announced death of Booker Washington
& paid him high tribute in terms
of deep feeling. Walked half way across
Common with C. after church & then
returned to Cambridge. Miss Allyn
dined with E.R.S. [Elizabeth R. Simmons] & me. Dick Dana [Richard Henry Dana]
called at 2.30 & motored me to
Concord in his Cadillac, Gilbert
following in the Ford. I had a serene
stroll through Berry Pasture, before
dark, with "Timmy". He flushed a Partridge.
Pheasants calling in three directions at
once. Fox Sparrow chirping 

Concord (Farm)
Ther [Thermometer] Monday, Nov. 15, 1915 [November 15, 1915] Wea [Weather]
Fox barking at evening. Stormy
Raining heavily all forenoon with strong
chill N.E. [northeast] wind. Everything betokened a 
prolonged storm but blue sky began
showing at 2 P.M. and by 3 the sun
shone brightly. The wind had then veered
to westerly. It blew a living gale out of
the N.W. [northwest] at 8 P.M. & through the night.
  Out-of-door work not to be thought of
because of weather conditions just noted.
So Burbank, Zeph, George & I spent
most of day in Bungalow shed sorting
& piling lumber on the racks at the rear.
It was chilly work in the keen east wind.
Towards sunset I went to Pulpit Rock
woods with little "Tim". They seemed
lifeless & rather dreary but he evidently
enjoyed racing through them, buoyed up
by hopes of starting game that failed
to be found. Near the house I saw
a few Juncos & a Downy [Downy Woodpecker] visiting the suet.
A Hairy [Hairy Woodpecker] & a Golden crest [Golden-crowned Kinglet] heard.
As twilight fell a Fox barked hoasely [hoarsely],
a dozen times or more, in Berry Pasture.