Wargraveâ âWaxworksâ âSonningâ âOur stewâ âMontmorency is sarcasticâ âFight between Montmorency and the teakettleâ âGeorgeâs banjo studiesâ âMeet with discouragementâ âDifficulties in the way of the musical amateurâ âLearning to play the bagpipesâ âHarris feels sad after supperâ âGeorge and I go for a walkâ âReturn hungry and wetâ âThere is a strangeness about Harrisâ âHarris and the swans, a remarkable storyâ âHarris has a troubled night.
We caught a breeze, after lunch, which took us gently up past Wargrave and Shiplake. Mellowed in the drowsy sunlight of a summerâs afternoon, Wargrave, nestling where the river bends, makes a sweet old picture as you pass it, and one that lingers long upon the retina of memory.
The George and Dragon at Wargrave boasts a sign, painted on the one side by Leslie, R. A. , and on the other by Hodgson of that ilk. Leslie has depicted the fight; Hodgson has imagined the scene, âAfter the Fightââ âGeorge, the work done, enjoying his pint of beer.