Up about ten oclock, and had breakfast in the room, and after Mr. & Mrs. Wells and George and I went out to see Jennie. She lives at Gillingham, Kent, 38 miles from London. It was a beautiful drive. We took her for a drive and she treated us for tea. Coming home we were held up by a centry at the point of a bayonet for our lights and told to put them out. Went to Simpson's for dinner. Weather beautiful.