In the forenoon Mr Cave of Fletching came and looked at my wool, but we did not agree for price. We dined on some lamb’s liver and rashers of pork fried and cucumbers, After dinner rode up to Master Reeve’s with some hop-bagging and from thence to Master Cayley’s, to get some butter put up. Came back and drank tea and in the evening walked to Chiddingly with Joseph Fuller Jr to see a hop-garden he has bought…