August 30, 1982

8:50 P.M.

I’m very tired right now. I’m watching Mr. Roberts, a Henry Fonda movie. Ingrid Bergman died yesterday on her 67^th birthday. I met a 15-year-old girl from Alabama at the beach. Her grandfather and I were talking as I do with many people in the water. She’s from Alabama. We talked for hours and she’s also staying in the Los Pinos condominium. Too bad she’s leaving tomorrow. My arms are really getting dark and my face got burned badly again today. Les Miserables is excellent! It’s becoming my favorite book. I can tell that Hugo has a distinct style and I really like it. I can’t wait to finish it – only eleven hundred more pages to go!