Christiane called in briefly and gave me some leaflets, we were sorry she had to rush off.
Later Mas and I agreed that we could no longer stand the colour of the painted kitchen cupboards, and I said I would mix paints, and make one that matched the floor exactly, and repaint them tomorrow.
Today Glen came round at 11.00 and we talked of Wynford's engagement, and many, many, other things while having tea and biscuits. After lunch I painted the cupboards again in exactly the same colour as the floor; it looked awful.
Sallty was keeping a low profile, sleeping in an untidy wardrobe.