Wednesday

After this morning's walk, I walked into town to meet Sarah for lunch.

Three hours soon passed.

We planned to meet in Atworth but Clive had booked an MOT so we had to rearrange. At least it meant I could walk.

Sarah, Nicola and Carol are all big personalities and I find meeting them individually more manageable. Otherwise, it's a fight for attention.

Sarah always tells me she loves me. 

My friend, Jane, was due to call me at three. I had to message her to put her off until 4. She's visiting next week. She's lives alone, by a Loch in Scotland, and she can go a week without seeing anyone or speaking to anyone. She owns a massive property in Devizes so I suggested she sold Scotland and moved here. It appears that is now her plan.

The town's Christmas tree is ready for the grand switch on.