Wolston B. C. W. Forester, From Dartmouth to the Dardanelles…
“ A new navigator and two Royal Naval Reserve lieutenants joined that night, and their arrival completed our full complement of officers.It was 6 in the evening when finally our warps were cast off, and, running alongside, we coaled for half-an-hour, in that time taking in seventy tons, and then proceeded to sea with coal still stacked high on our decks. Through Plymouth Harbour the ship slid like a grey ghost—all dead-lights down, and in total darkness save for the occasional flashes from the shaded arc-lamp which replied to the challenges of the torpedo-boat patrol and boom vessels. ”
