Sunday 25th October 1936
An autumns days rambling with Gwyn. Windy in the Surrey hills.
Lovely colours in the trees; many of the leaves already lay underfoot. (Shuffle, shuffle through dead leaves!)
Leith Hill, just a thousand feet up when one climbs the tower at the summit. Tea at a pub on Westcott. Arrived at Dorking station at the psychological moment and stepped on the Sutton – Victoria express as it was beginning to move. Such luck is compensation for missed trains and dreary waitings on other occasions.
Lovely colours in the trees; many of the leaves already lay underfoot. (Shuffle, shuffle through dead leaves!)
Leith Hill, just a thousand feet up when one climbs the tower at the summit. Tea at a pub on Westcott. Arrived at Dorking station at the psychological moment and stepped on the Sutton – Victoria express as it was beginning to move. Such luck is compensation for missed trains and dreary waitings on other occasions.
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