Monday 30th. Mercury at 62 in the Morning—[ ] at Noon and 69 at Night.
But little Wind, and that Southwardly—warm—& pretty clear.
The Gentlemen who came here to Dinner yesterday went away after Breakfast.
The flower of the Ivy is just getting pretty fully into Bloom & the trees which I transplanted from the Blind Pocoson & to which I could find no name were putting forth their blossoms—white, in small Clusters.