{"id":6184,"date":"2009-06-21T09:00:04","date_gmt":"2009-06-21T07:00:04","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.nonsenselit.org\/diaries\/?p=6184"},"modified":"2009-06-17T09:52:11","modified_gmt":"2009-06-17T07:52:11","slug":"tuesday-21-june-1859","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.nonsenselit.org\/diaries\/2009\/06\/21\/tuesday-21-june-1859\/","title":{"rendered":"Tuesday, 21 June 1859"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Slept ill, woke at sunrise, &amp; beholding the clear sky &amp; red tiles &amp; chimney=pots, \u2015\u2015 thought of Southern places in spite of myself. \u2015<\/p>\n<p>Rose at 7 \u2015 breakfast at 7\u00bd \u2015 in <a href=\"http:\/\/www.nonsenselit.org\/diaries\/people\/hansen\/\">Hansen<\/a>\u2019s lower room \u2015: Mrs. H. very fat: \u2015 little Rose a nice child.<\/p>\n<p>At 8 \u2015 cab \u2015 (which the horse \u201ccame to grief\u201d at Tottenham Court road \u2015 &amp; I had to get another,) to King\u2019s Cross. Train at 9.20. \u2015 Very pleasant &amp; quick to Peterborough. \u2015 Thence slower. Boston &amp; Louth Churches, &amp; great beauty of endless plains of cultivation. At Ulceby by 3 \u2015 after much pleasure in the going: &amp; by 4 to Brigg, where a servant &amp; Dogcart met me. Down to Appleby \u2015 most quiet village &amp; picturesque. <a href=\"http:\/\/www.nonsenselit.org\/diaries\/people\/cross-john\/\">John &amp; E. Cross<\/a> \u2015 &amp; their home \u2015 all very nice &amp; [sound] \u2015 &amp; beautiful. Walk with J.C. &amp; afterwards with both. Dinner: a very happy evening \u2015 till late \u2015 say 11.<\/p>\n<p>Any snipes here? \u2015 (Tourist\u2019s query.)<br \/>\nLashins on \u2019em, your honor! \u2015 (Irish lad.<br \/>\nAny ducks? \u2015\u2015\u2015\u2015\u2015<br \/>\nThe lake is paved with \u2019em!<br \/>\nAny barometers?<br \/>\nI best had \u2015 thirty \u2015\u2015 &amp; then mysteriously \u2015<br \/>\n\u201cWhiles: at night!\u201d<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: small;\">[Transcribed by Marco Graziosi from Houghton Library, Harvard University, MS Eng. 797.3.]<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Slept ill, woke at sunrise, &amp; beholding the clear sky &amp; red tiles &amp; chimney=pots, \u2015\u2015 thought of Southern places in spite of myself. \u2015 Rose at 7 \u2015 breakfast at 7\u00bd \u2015 in Hansen\u2019s lower room \u2015: Mrs. H. very fat: \u2015 little Rose a nice child. At 8 \u2015 cab \u2015 (which the [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[21,3],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.nonsenselit.org\/diaries\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6184"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.nonsenselit.org\/diaries\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.nonsenselit.org\/diaries\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.nonsenselit.org\/diaries\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.nonsenselit.org\/diaries\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=6184"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/www.nonsenselit.org\/diaries\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6184\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":6228,"href":"https:\/\/www.nonsenselit.org\/diaries\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6184\/revisions\/6228"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.nonsenselit.org\/diaries\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=6184"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.nonsenselit.org\/diaries\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=6184"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.nonsenselit.org\/diaries\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=6184"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}