8th September 2022
We were in the pool for possibly the last time this year. The temperature takes a bit of a dip next week, and the water today was a little fresh, but we both grinned and bared it.
It was a sad day with the news of the passing of Queen Elizabeth the second, both Kelli’s children called to see if I was all right, which was touching.
It was an interesting day, she had been Queen for all my life, and it will be strange not seeing her profile on the stamps.
Charles has now got his first dream job in seventy three years. I was telling Kelli about the various comic sketches on Spitting Images, showing Charles’s puppet trying various ways of bumping off the Queen, saying “please mummy let me be king”, I can see the funny side of it, but Kelli was horrified that it would appear on tv.
Another Lifetime to go 