Monday 11 April
Day 6, and our first full day in the new HQ, a suite of spacious offices on the industrial estate in Newton Aycliffe. Very nice - but no telephone lines. Agent Bob has already spent many hours working on that, and expended much energy. Tasks and desks are allocated and it immediately takes on the feel of a busy, efficient campaign office.
But I can't get my head round the idea of not having a link to the internet - and my ear is truly burning with using my mobile so much. I only bought the bloody thing because of the war, though it's come in quite handy since for break-downs and meet-ups...
Reg's wife rings to say they have received a threatening letter at home in North Wales. She takes it the police and the press.