5th August, 1787
ello its me again . we have arrived in Rio de Janeiro. I cant wait till we get the fresh fruits and vegetables .Me and me mate are so hungry . I wish us convicts could get out of this ship it stinks down in the hulk . We're gonna be here for a month but it will seem like a year if you cant get out of the ship. I hate the clothes we have to wear they're hot and itchy and what makes it worse is that its boilin hot. We have'nt even got on deck to have some exercise. I suppose we probably wont even get up there into the fresh air.
Any way I better go now by
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