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Theobald "Toby" Barrett Diary, 1920-1921
Theobald Toby Barrett Jan-Apr 1921 Diary 38.pdf
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<s>Wednesday</s> Thursday April <s>6</s> 7th | <s>Wednesday</s> Thursday April <s>6</s> 7th | ||
| − | Frank went down this morning to help Mr. Johnson load his stuff. | + | Frank went down this morning to help Mr. Johnson load his stuff. He had several members of the congregation there toto help him get moved out. He & Mrs. Johnson were going to stay at the Hrdings till after Sunday. I went back to the gully right after breakfast to look at the coltsand marj. went with me so we took a little stroll up through Ivey's place on our way home. I pruned apple trees after I got back till noon and it was an ideal job for the morning. The sun was hort but not strong and there was a gentle breeze from the lake that was as refreshing as a drink of water. The b irds were thick and sounded delightful and ebvery now and then I would see the pale timted flash of a blue-bird amongst the grey branches which with the rich gree carpet below made thebeauty of it all sort of thrill. The whole weffect was |
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evening, warm enough for summer. We got a lot of lovely may flowers. Dad. & Enah went down to Pinafore practice & Frank went down town to see Lila and went up to the farewell tea the Guild put on for Mr. Johnson. Thry are a bunch of hypocrites all right. Tom was over this evening for quite awhile. Winnie is feeling quite sick and the doctor wrote to the bank saying she would have to be out for two weeks. Hot to-day
Wednesday Thursday April 6 7th
Frank went down this morning to help Mr. Johnson load his stuff. He had several members of the congregation there toto help him get moved out. He & Mrs. Johnson were going to stay at the Hrdings till after Sunday. I went back to the gully right after breakfast to look at the coltsand marj. went with me so we took a little stroll up through Ivey's place on our way home. I pruned apple trees after I got back till noon and it was an ideal job for the morning. The sun was hort but not strong and there was a gentle breeze from the lake that was as refreshing as a drink of water. The b irds were thick and sounded delightful and ebvery now and then I would see the pale timted flash of a blue-bird amongst the grey branches which with the rich gree carpet below made thebeauty of it all sort of thrill. The whole weffect was
