8 May

Uncle Jack gone! I suppose my darling Ernest has bounded again. Oh I *do* wish I could meet up with him! At the very least, I could bound with him. He has written me a charming letter saying he is sure I could travel with him, he is sure it would be okay! He says we could trek up and down through the Punjab from the source of the river to the sea. Oh the Punjab does sound so very exciting! I hear the Punjab is lovely, except of course that it is inhabited almost entirely by foreigners.