From his letter, May 23, 1945, after censorship rules had been relaxed.
"I sailed from New York
harbor on the Queen Elizabeth."
"We zig-zagged our way across the Atlantic without convoy until one morning I came on deck bright & early and there off on the horizon was a purple haze which I knew right away was land.
It didn't take long for the land to sort of sneak up and surround us on all
sides for before I knew it I was gazing at the hills of Scotland."