Gloomy

Michael went back to Easterby this morning. I didn’t see him before he left. I was sad, as I’d got to know him this visit and I like him. Both Lee and I felt very let down now that Jeremy and Michael have gone.

Very gloomy, everything an anticlimax.

 I met Lindsey in town again, at Livingstone’s where Susie works waitressing, serving meals to a predominantly elderly clientele, although yesterday was her last day. Jeremy and Lee came round in the afternoon, and J. left on the 9.05 p.m. overnight bus; he's getting into Easterby at quarter-to-six tomorrow morning.