a lovely spot. The hedges are full of primroses and the fields about Ince yellow with daffodils.

Yesterday I saw Katie Beaven that was, now Kathleen Spencer. We had tea together at a club. She was easily recognizable but fatter and more experienced in the ways of the world.

Just before I left France the mail brought me a little parcel more you with licorice, jujubes and a dear little pocket calendar.