Monday, April 30, 2007

Monday 27th January 1936

Got up early and walked to the works.

Mad Willy came back with me at night and eventually adjusted the wheel – with a certain amount of clumsy help from me. Later I cycled to Chertsey with him (via Haleham). Coming back with a following wind I gave Christopher (the cycle) his head and he dashed along beautifully. Good old Christopher! You’ve served me well, though I’ve used you so badly.

The Kings funeral tomorrow. The works is closed. Don’t think I shall go to Windsor – or Paddington. Morbid… Crowds…

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