Another stunning Ontario day, with snow melting fast. We’ve just about packed, and Dot has gone upstairs for a shower after coffee in the kitchen with Barb. She even managed it out on to the deck in her nightdress without any obvious signs of distress. Checked in last night online after another beautiful meal, this time salmon, potatoes, mushrooms plus. Delicious. White and red wine, which meant I barely stayed awake through Scoop, our last movie. Not Meg Ryan this time, but Scarlet Johansson and Woody Allen. May have seen some of it before, but it was very funny, and I can never remember films anyway. Wish I could. Likewise books.

Heard that Tim M has found new accommodation, which is very cheering: he’s been putting up with aggro for too long. And Vicky M has sold her house, though it seems there’s some doubt where she’s moving to. Possibly Old Costessey. Things are changing.