Packing up

Packing at Lorraine's place all day, taping boxes and so on. Maureen and Pat working like Trojans. All stopped for roast chicken at five. Then I went home to do some work for my French client, so as to be free to help tomorrow.

Watched a DVD late at night of a series called Early Doors, which Anton had lent me. Each episode like a little play, and beautifully acted. Really good writing.

Below: Walking home speaking to Mum on the phone, and glimpsed The Isle of Wight from Dyke Road for the first time. It was an exceptionally clear day. The sky was beautiful.