[Redbook2:43-44][19740819:0000c]{A Trip to the Colonies [continued]}[19th August 1974]
Monday 19740819
[continued]
I have
bicycled and driven locally a certain amount.
During the week I bicycled down to the University – no dust problems
until I reached it – to sit in on a tutorial by [U] and to have lunch with him
and [N]. I have been to the Archives,
extended my air ticket by a week, and been with A and [X] to have tea with [C]
and N in her room. They really are
difficult – not then, but at the Ballet on Wednesday: when, during the Interval,
[R] and I went to talk to them, they turned their backs and walked away! What it is to be in love. I am told not to be offended – this is usual;
but how sad that everyone says how difficult it is to get through to them. Together on the sofa on my second evening,
they cast a pall over the whole gathering, squirming and getting their legs
mixed up and pretending to sulk. But in
a strange way I think they may be well suited.
My biggest
clanger so far was not recognising N.
She has lost weight.
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