Friday 10th September 1937

A bitter north wind. First signs of approaching winter! I wore a mackintosh today, although it was not raining. In the evening when I returned there was a fire in the sitting room at Roedean. I was not sorry…

Made a total of three calls today. Admittedly an hour was wasted at a garage, discussing second hand cars… But only three calls! Must go on the road tomorrow morning, damnit.

Evening – went to the pictures. Alone – always alone.