Another lovely day. All Boxted busy on the land, work everywhere. Bus into town. Went to see Les
about clearing up the stables – heart breaking job. Sold him my lovely horse-rug, the one Bob
always wore, and two bits for 25/-. He
also gave me 50/- for the timber I bought 10 years ago to build the two
Back to Museum and saw Poulter again. Museum Committee meeting yesterday, so no sign of
no doubt in his usual post-Committee temper.
Home for tea, stayed until 7, then went up town, got a taxi, and was driven to Boxted Cross for 6/-. Called on the Roses’, and stayed talking until 10.30, then walked home. A pleasant evening a lot of delightful but inconsequent chatter which I much enjoyed. Walked back down the
Straight Road under the glorious blazing
moon. Not many ‘planes about.