My uncle Hill called on me in the forenoon and dined with me on the remains of yesterday’s dinner and went away immediately after dinner. In the afternoon my sister went to Whyly to pay Mrs and Molly French a visit, and in the evening Thomas Durrant and myself walked down there to fetch her home…
We played loo in the evening. I lost 12d. We stayed and supped with Mrs French on a duck and rabbit roasted, gooseberry and damson pies, and came home about 12:30.