December 10, 1792
Mr Taylor brought me a pine-apple, which was, for the season, large, & well-flavoured.
December 8, 1792
Dr Chandler brought a vast pear from the garden of his niece at Hampton, which weighed 20 ounces, & 3/4, & measured in length 6 inches, & 3/4, & in girth 11 inches. It is the sort known by the name of Dr Uvedale’s great Saint Germain.
December 7, 1792
Took down the urns, & shut up the alcove.
December 4, 1792
Timothy is gone under a tuft of long grass, but is not yet buried in the ground.
December 2, 1792
This dry fit has proved of vast advantage to the kingdom; & by drying & draining the fallows, will occasion the growing of wheat on many hundred of acres of wet, & flooded land, that were deemed to be in a desperate state, & incapable of being seeded this season.
December 1, 1792
Thomas started a hare, which lay in her form under a cabbage, in the midst of my garden. It has begun to eat the tops of my pinks in many places. The land-springs, which begin to appear, are much abated.
November 29, 1792
This dry weather enables men to bring in loads of turf, not much damaged: while scores of loads of peat lie rotting in the Forest.
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