Dot emerging from Baconsthorpe Castle, one of Norfolk’s great undiscovered ruins. Undiscovered by me, that is.

Today has been frustrating. I haven’t been able to get down to anything useful, largely because I keep putting off things I ought to do. Dot has had a busy day, with too many appointments to mention. She is now at Gillingham, or possibly on her way back. Earlier, while she was at a Diocesan House reception, I was helping to prepare St Luke’s for the visit of Martin Laird tomorrow and Saturday. Picked up some stuff from St Augustine’s with Howard and put some labels together with Margaret after long chat with Steve Fiske about his visit to Download, which I think is a music festival.

Last night saw Habeas Corpus with Dot at the Maddermarket. Brilliant Alan Bennett play, splendidly acted: really enjoyable with a very funny script. Weather very warm last two days.