Tuesday, 8th January, 1867

The weather extremely cold. Bill rode up for the mail this evening. He and Hardie returned together, went down and took supper. Pigeo made her white swiss body today. Nan is making chemise for herself, and I am about a Va. Cloth dress. – – Dandridge is expecting to move his family away, every day he is trying to get a cart. I know I shall grieve to see my faithful servants go. – – Pigeo ironed some little things today.