We took Tim’s father’s paintings to Damian in Cambridge so that he could photograph them. It was a doubly successful delivery trip in that Robin had found somewhere which would take all the old computer equipment for recycling which I’d totally failed to get collected in London, and I now have my sofa back. And after we’d got the pictures to Damian and had lunch with him and Sue, they took us punting. Robin’s never done it before, although I used to do it in Somerset as a child. The Cam was jampacked with boats – charabancs of Chinese tourists (including one poor lad who managed to fall in). Damian is a demon punter so we overtook everything on the water – such fun.