Sunday, June 29, 1884 Calvert and I picked some cherries which had been left in the topmost branches. I wrote a long letter to Lucy. A little before 4 o'clock Mary, Marion, Calvert and the two little boys Charlie and Girard went for a ride around by the river road and home by Charlie Livingstons and the Alms house. It was pretty hot at first but cool and comfortable coming home. Have thought a good deal over my anxieties. They prevent me from reading or directing myself in other ways.