A very sad entry in today’s space in my diary. I was shocked and horrified to hear that our milkman, with whom my brother worked on a Saturday, was killed on Tuesday when his float was hit by a lorry as he trundled his way back to the diary after his shift. I’m not 100% sure, but I think that I recall that there was a negligence case for the driver to answer. The milkman’s death was a real shame as he was a well loved and extremely popular chap.
I college news, I noted that Physics was ‘quite OK’ after a period of quiet reflection on my part. Maths was boring and so too was Industrial Studies. So, very little (or even no) change there then.