Later in the day, we stopped under some trees by Kempton Park and had launch. It is a pretty little spot there under some trees near the river. We had just begun the third course - the bread and jam - when a gentleman in short sleeves came up to us and wanted to know if we knew that we were trespassing. We said that we had not thought about it enough to be able to come to a definite conclusion, but if he said that we were trespassing we would believe him.
He assured us that we were trespassing, and we thanked him, but he did not go away, and seemed to be unhappy, so we asked him if there was anything we could do for him. Harris, who is always very friendly, offered him some bread and jam.
