Another good day. Got up at a civilised time when the phone rang and it was Bridget from the Rowntree Society, replying to my enquiry about David donating some memories to their memory project. She's going to invite him to an event on 17th May.
The rest of the day unfolded slowly... I did some more work out in the garden, including, at last, planting a third of the potatoes.
At about 4 I cycled down to town via Dower Court, where I was eventually able to get in and put 36 leaflets into letterboxes.
I got a cheque to pay my National Insurance and paid in a cheque which repays me for my train ticket down to UK Aware.
Then at 5 I met Helen at El Piano, which was lovely, and then we both went to see David, and we all went to City Screen, and met Dave and Chris. Helen got the 7pm train home and David and I wandered back through York to his house, and I got him his food and went at 8pm.
Back at home, Gill had created a curious meal... a very 'short crust' pastry base which had failed to contain a quiche... so it was a cross between a quiche and an omlette. I enjoyed it though. Then I had an hour's phone call with a woman I met through a facebook friend who's going to open a small eco-friendly campsite in France, and she wanted to pick my brains about compost toilets and how to heat shower water.
Later, I did a bit more work on the York World Naked Bike Ride, and various other writing jobs.
The rest of the day unfolded slowly... I did some more work out in the garden, including, at last, planting a third of the potatoes.
At about 4 I cycled down to town via Dower Court, where I was eventually able to get in and put 36 leaflets into letterboxes.
I got a cheque to pay my National Insurance and paid in a cheque which repays me for my train ticket down to UK Aware.
Then at 5 I met Helen at El Piano, which was lovely, and then we both went to see David, and we all went to City Screen, and met Dave and Chris. Helen got the 7pm train home and David and I wandered back through York to his house, and I got him his food and went at 8pm.
Back at home, Gill had created a curious meal... a very 'short crust' pastry base which had failed to contain a quiche... so it was a cross between a quiche and an omlette. I enjoyed it though. Then I had an hour's phone call with a woman I met through a facebook friend who's going to open a small eco-friendly campsite in France, and she wanted to pick my brains about compost toilets and how to heat shower water.
Later, I did a bit more work on the York World Naked Bike Ride, and various other writing jobs.
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