Sunday, 31 January 1858

Perhaps the very coldest day of all. ―

Wrote all the morning. Walked at 2 with F.L. to Potamo, [Κουσριzza], Ευροπούλοσ ((Evrópouli.)) & Αλεποῦ. ((Alepoú.)) Home by 6¼. Immensely cold ― but gorgeous color. ― L. dined with me, as pleasant an evening as may be.

X17

[Transcribed by Marco Graziosi from Houghton Library, Harvard University, MS Eng. 797.3.]

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