Wednesday 1st May 1935

Cold – not at all like May Day!

Rehearsal on Hose’s lawn, Ashford tonight. Quite good. Young and I have to make a desperate dash and seize the Epimenal (?) – Hose, of course.

Either here or during the tug-of-war, I hurt my left hand. Painful. Result, a bout of worrying.

Cycled to Bells of Ouzeley with Dick.
Came back feeling quite sick. A very small supper, then crawled groggily to bed.