Had to go to the cinema today to do some work for visual culture. I was trying to get hold of Mr. Greene all day to find out if he wanted to come and see me this evening. No, he said. But tomorrow. I'm not sure what that means but hopefully it's a good thing.

All I've thought of today is home. Namely, Sheenagh's rolling hills. She's been out on our shoot today, and I miss it greatly. It's my favorite thing in the world to do. I feel so sad that I've spent so much of my time around the estate this year and I'm missing it's big opening. Any shoot days after this are going to be bitterly cold and miserable, but the first day of the season is always bright and warm. I hope you took some great shots Sheenagh!