Friday July 8th 1932

Family in Lincoln, doing well financially. Today, Mum and the boys motored over from Lincoln, in Wilf's car. Very exuberant. Mum insisted on kissing me, in public, outside the B.U. Enjoyed their visit though.

(Wilfred Barton, a distant cousin and a real character who spent a good deal of his time with us; Alas! that he died, suddenly, in 1957, before he ever met Jill)