I suppose I am mildly disappointed. As I wrote earlier, I’m not really a monarchist, but I do have a liking for boats. As is well known there is a huge flotilla on the Thames today, the biggest in 250 years, and part of me fancies the idea of going up there and taking a look. But, as is also well known, the weather is not that good, so I think I’ll stay in and watch it on TV. Although I’ll probably get to see more if I stay in, I’m also gutted: I’m a Londoner now, and thus I’m in a better position than ever to go see such things. Living in Cheshire, central London was at least three hours away; now it’s a simple tube ride. It just seems a wasted opportunity. Then again, I was out much of yesterday, and the day before, so it’s high time I paid Lyn some attention instead of romping round London.

I’m also disappointed not to see Endeavour in the flotilla. The replica of Cook’s famous ship would have been a great addition to the show. She is my favourite boat, having visited her in Sydney, and I would have loved to see her again, this side of the equator. Had she been here, rain or no rain, I’d have been up there like a shot, Lyn preferably in tow. But the skies grey and Endeavour remaining in the south seas, I’m content to stay home. I’ve a feeling today will be a good one anyway: not because I get to see any mighty ships, but because I’m warm and safe where I belong.