Quickly replied to an email from Mrs Pie today addressed to Peter Kennylegs, then off to work feeling no ill effects from yesterday. Bumped into Reuben at Victoria, who thinks he left his Caples Gold award (collected in NYC) in the back of a taxi. How cool is that?

Swam at lunchtime. Work unremarkable. Had a fast glass of wine with the FB in the galley before heading homewards. Did nothing tonight, apart from talk to MJ whose day at the Kiddie Academy had not been quite so taxing, chatted to Jack briefly about barrows too.


Kate sent me a photo of the same tree by the river that I posted on 15th March that she'd taken six months ago...