On to the motorbike at 1000 after a stint in the office and down to Portland in murky and windy conditions. I drove straight to Portland YOI to meet the newish Governor Steve Hodson. I had met him before at the prison and have always been impressed by his quiet and efficient demeanour. The prison is not an easy one to handle, not least because of its age. He very generously came down personally to pick me up from reception and we were soon in his office chatting away over a steaming cup of most welcome coffee. I hope you will understand that these conversations are confidential, but the brief was far and wide and most informative for me. There were a couple of issues I could help with, so I have written to the minister about them. I always say that our prison officers are a 'forgotten army', doing an incredibly difficult job behind locked doors and away from the public eye. I'd like to them all on our behalf, as they deserve our praise and support. After being let out of prison, I headed to the Con Club for a sandwich lunch and to catch up with any members there. They are all the most charming group, while the club continues to provide an excellent and affordable service. Then, in the pouring rain, it was across to Greenhill Gardens to join the South Dorset Association of the Wrens, who were enjoying their 100th birthday. A beautiful floral tribute had been created by the council, who'd done a fabulous job and congratulations and thanks to them. The many members there were aged between 50 and 91, the eldest being founder member Monica Tarrier, who withstood the rain and wind with typical stoicism. In addition to being a fully functioning organisation, the branch brings many women together and the camaraderie between them all was most touching. I then headed home on my motorbike in the pouring rain. Not fun.