Saturday.

Tuva tending a bonfire on the outer edges of Ruth's garden at a point where you can't see the garden's join with the forest. Yesterday we motored over to Wisbech to see Great Gran. Found a good pub to eat at - The Woolpack at Terrington St. Clement's. Excellent grub -should say provender- I had a steak and kidney PUDDING with a crisp light suet pastry casing, Ann and Gran both had a portion of chicken and bacon pie. All the vegetables were well and freshly cooked - just done. Ordinarily I never mind paying a bit extra for really good food, but in point of fact this was very reasonably priced, and with very good (but unobtrusive service). Pub grub really doesn't come any better than this place. Afterwards we went on to Hunstanton, looked at the sea - indistinguishable from the sky - both greyish and inclined to spit at us, then went on to Old Hunstanton, and had a pot of tea (with biccies) in the lounge. A wedding was being held in the hotel, and we did get rather mixed up with it. Gran said this didn't matter as she was probably related to the groom - his surname being the same as her maiden name- so it would be all in the family. Her maiden name was Smith. Back to Wisbech and dropped off Gran at her flat. She was a little tired but said this didn't matter a bit as she had had a lovely day out and had THOROUGHLY enjoyed it. Called in on Mick and Erica on the way home - Erica looked very poorly, but is very much her usual self, and being Erica, never complains. In all a nice day out Must get some work done now. More later perhaps.