Sunday

Today is my birthday.  I received some lovely presents and cards, including five books, one on Kindle, the Dylan and the Dead vinyl album, a globe and a wonderful framed picture, from Ann, of Diglis in the 1920s, showing it as it was before any development, including our house.

We had a nice day, firstly driving to Stratford this morning to see Tom. We met at Esquires near the station for a coffee.  From there, after a stop for lunch, we went back to Worcester to see Emma and Raffy for a cup of tea.