Wednesday

Wednesday 17th September 1808

Dear Diary,
A dry day!
How pleasant to wander without fear of dampness.
I wandered down to the river. It was in full flow after all the rain we have had recently and was almost bursting it's banks. On returning to the Hall I encountered Ned lurking behind the topiary.
"Have you seen the Hoar?" I asked.
"Aye," he replied, "she's in the kitchen making soup."

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Dear Wayne,

One has to love that Ned, he is such a straight shooter.

Observantly yours,

B.

Wayne Austen said...

My dear Mr Moose,

Have you seen him shoot or is it just in one of your daydreams?

Yours directly,

Wayne Austen