Now it is Monday morning, Sepr. 26th, & a lovely morning it is. Yesterday morning, I went with Sarah & the family to their church, & after service, Sarah & one of the daughters, Dolly, took me around some of the pretty suburbs & to shew me places associating John & Matthew with them, the sulphur well, & the mill &c. After dinner, I then began my journal as I had let it get behind, so much has my time been occupied with conversing & visiting, & being visited, however, I feel getting well forward & just now Sarah reminds me it is 10 & Father Dan will be waiting for me to drive with him. The two gentlemen above named are Presbyterians & I had engaged on the Saturday to go with them on the evening. Mr. Bartholomew Jackson, one of the two, was the son of John Jackson & grandson of Geo. Jackson of Berwick on Tweed, who came out here in the year 1834.