Monday 6 April 2020

The Lock-Down Diaries Day 14

Today, as usual, I walked the dog. 
BUT not until I had BEEN TO THE SUPERMARKET!
Yikes, first time for a fortnight AND several bits and pieces for other people too. Total trauma...All those people and noise and money to deal with! Heaven only knows how I will be when life returns to normal, After...

Drove on over the top of the town to deliver  some 'essentials'...and  to the Post Office on the way home.
Phew...I had to  take Kitty out to recover - and leave Alistair with the numbers and deliveries to deal with!

The walk was lovely, glorious sunshine and a cool breeze...we took a short detour up to the trig point to take in the view inland.

Musing on the sheer randomness of life, which has landed us here, washed up on these 'stranger shores', we descended the hill, pausing to pass the time with an Artist, taking photos in her courtyard.

This afternoon I baked the Perfect Sourdough Loaf (anyone want a lovely, bubbly starter?) 
And waxed some less-than-perfect plant-pots.

Oh, an update on our quest for muscles...as you know, if you've been reading my ramblings, Alistair has, to the amusement of the neighbours, been building  a wooden rack to go with the weights we ordered when the gym closed at Lock-Down. The weights arrived last week - but not the bar - which is lost in translation, only temporarily we hope.
Undaunted, as always, Alistair spent today making a bar. 
Out of bits of windsurfing mast.
As you do.
Of course.

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