Tuesday 3 June 1975
Four of us – Frank, Elaine, Me and a fictional Polynesian mixed race person – looking for Derek Mahon. I keep trying to make it with Elaine to no avail. Derek was with William Blake and we were looking for that letter. We realise he’d be 214 but we know it’s humanly possible and that nobody wheels him about!
I kissed Elaine by a wall.
