Work followed by a solo trip to see Jeanie. We managed a windy push around the garden, and she was fairly cheerful. I talked about Remembrance Sunday and poppies and she was quite interested. She knew her Dad had a uniform in 'The other one," not WW1, (he was in the Home Guard. We had tea and cake in one of the little lounges on our own.
Once back home I was really sleepy, so I had my dinner before the others came home.