The 1900 ghetto block of New Orleans still has a high rate of murders today
The 1900 ghetto block of New Orleans still has a high rate of murders today

Easter Bank Holiday Monday at home which started with a long lay in until 9am. Daniel and I started commissioning the swimming pool for the season after which I saw British drivers doing well in Formula 1.

No sign of Mrs Doyle who was supposed to come after damaging Diana’s car. This evening I attended a meeting of the Little Paxton Village Hall Trustees.

The latest talking point is the murder of a Scottish tourist in New Orleans so that all the world now sees the dangers of visiting America.

I was awake once or twice in the night but then we all slept in until after 9.00am, the latest I think that we have ever managed. In truth, we were all still affected by the transatlantic time change and were sleeping until, what were to us, the early hours of the morning. I got up, dressed and went straight out to see to Sam but, to his credit, he was not too alarmed at having to wait. I took him for a long walk and then, upon coming back, I was roped in by Daniel to get the swimming pool cover off and the vicinity up and running.

** "Read More" BELOW for the complete story**

The over-winter algaecide had been very successful this year and the water was not green or dirty and Daniel had been getting it up to temperature whilst we were away. More of the outside chores and only then could I go in to get shaved and bathed ready for the day. Lunch soon followed and then I relaxed on the settee for much of the afternoon watching the highlights of yesterday’s motor car racing. It seems that British drivers are again coming to prominence to match the fact that we produce most of the successful racing teams. There was no sign today of the Mrs Doyle, the lady who drove into Diana's car last week.

She promised to come and see it but did not show up so leaving us annoyed at a lost day at home and with the dilemma as to what to do. A nice tea of cakes and sandwiches in the lounge and then, after taking Sam for another long walk, it was time for me to go to a meeting of village hall trustees. I had been pressing for such a meeting for some time and we discussed the outstanding issues such as the lack of formal accounts being complete for these last few years. Home in time to update this day’s journal before a drink and to bed. The latest talking point is the murder of a Scottish tourist in New Orleans so that all the world now sees the dangers of visiting America.