Sunday, February 14 1762

After breakfasting with my brother and family I set out on my journey for Yalden, where I dined with Mr Hill on a piece of boiled beef, a piece of pork, apple pudding and turnips. We drank tea with a gentleman and his family in the place (an acquaintance of Mr Hill’s). We came home about 7:20, but neither of us quite sober. I stayed at Mr Hill’s all night… Paid to a man to lead me a road through the fields, the water being out in the high road very deep 0.0.6…

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