Wednesday 21st May
Weather has been glorious up until today, I came on the bus and it was packed. Some of the kids were from St Joseph's. I got off by the post office ship, the sky was black over towards Tournament road; I thought I heard planes in the sky. I thought at first it was the guns on Salisbury Plain, or that Sky Dive plane that kicks mad parachutists out at 10000ft.
I recognized it was thunder, the sun was out, but there was a deep rumbling coming from within the cloud. I watched it from the back door, coming from Old Sarum and heading towards Weymouth way. Mum came down stairs, but she said she couldn't hear anything.
Garden needs mowing, I'll call Damien. Mum wants to call the Spreadbury guy, but I think he takes advantage; he raises the price every time he calls.
Have mobility scooter convoy tomorrow, hope I don't crash.
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