Monday 8 June 1668
(Monday).
| Father’s servants (father having in the garden told me bad stories of my wife’s ill words), | 14s. |
| one that helped at the horses, | 2s. |
| menders of the highway, | 2s. |
| Pleasant country to Bedford, where, while they stay, I rode through the town; and a good country-town; | |
| and there, drinking, | 1s. |
| We on to Newport; and there ‘light, and I and W. Hewer to the Church, | |
| and there give the boy | 1s. |
| So to Buckingham, a good old town. Here I to see the Church, which very good, and the leads, and a school in it: | |
| did give the sexton’s boy | 1s. |
| A fair bridge here, with many arches: vexed at my people’s making me lose so much time; | |
| reckoning, | 13s. 4d. |
| Mighty pleased with the pleasure of the ground all the day. At night to Newport Pagnell; and there a good pleasant country- town, but few people in it. A very fair — and like a Cathedral — Church; and I saw the leads, and a vault that goes far under ground, and here lay with Betty Turner’s sparrow: the town, and so most of this country, well watered. Lay here well, and rose next day by four o’clock: few people in the town: and so away. | |
| Reckoning for supper, | 19s. 6d. |
| poor, | 6d. |
| Mischance to the coach, but no time lost. |