Playing Ball

Cholmeley and I delivered leaflets and canvassed today. But he wanted to play. So when we got back, he kept giving me his ball in the hope that I would throw it.

We visited a house owned by a gentleman who was 100 years old and his wife. He walked slowly but his mind was quick and he fired questions at me. He was lovely.

He was the first 100 year old I've met. I liked his card from Her Majesty too.