This, of course, we were always careful to do, and by the time we had come into action Barr had caught us up and was at his post.
During the winter of 1854-55 I had several returns of Peshawar fever, and by the beginning of the spring I was so reduced that I was given eight months' leave on medical certificate, with orders to report myself at Mian Mir at its expiration, in view to my going through the riding course, there being no Riding-Master at Peshawar.
I decided to return to Kashmir in the first instance, and thence to march across the Himalayas to Simla.
On my way into Kashmir I was fortunate enough to fall in with a very agreeable travelling companion--Lieutenant John Watson.[6] He was then Adjutant of the 1st Punjab Cavalry, and was looked upon as one of the most promising officers of the Frontier Force.

We spent a very enjoyable time in Kashmir, and early in August I started for Simla with two brother officers named Light and Mercer, whose acquaintance I had only recently made, but who turned out to be very pleasant fellow-travellers.
We marched _via_ Kishtwar, Chamba, and Dharmsala, a distance of about 400 miles, through most beautiful scenery.

At the last-named place I parted from my companions, who travelled onwards to Simla by the Kulu valley, while I took the shorter route _via_ Bilaspur.
The Simla of those days was not the busy and important place it has since become.

The Governor-General seldom visited it, and the Commander-in-Chief only spent a summer there occasionally.

When I arrived, Sir William Gomm, the Commander-in-Chief of that day, who had been spending the hot weather months there, was about to give up his command, and Colonel Grant,[7] who had been his Adjutant-General, had left not long before.
The only thing of interest to myself which occurred during the month I remained at Simla was that I lunched with Colonel Arthur Becher, the Quartermaster-General.