Saturday

Out helping Mr Lecter pack (tho we didnt help much really) hes got two relatives a nephew and an older guy who i dint catch the realationship. The nephew is a solicitor in the Pension prosicution service (or something called similar0 anyway the place he works persues miscreant fraudulent pension things, the other works in head dole check central. Bothe seemd ok guys similar "Up north" humour. Anyway they drove down in a van to help move. We walked to the beech cafe and had dinner then back to tea shop... Lecter seemed fit and well but had fallen down three stone steps in the dark a day ago and had to call up a couple of friends to see to him, which seemed to consiste of drinking his whisky and makeing sure his knees stoped bleeding, his elbow was also black and blue. We gave him the hip flask with Uncle Wicked ***** on it and he seemed to like it.

Got wife to phone Dotty to check she was Ok. She seemed to have calmed down, and siad she was glad i was in when she called as i'd sootheed her. Aprently "they" are claiming she has display stands worth £69 which appear in some acountancy notes, She dosent thats the umberella and cart Our Friend bought, not the boards. Arsholes issueing threats without haveing any facts.