Wednesday, March 18, 2020

There is only one topic of conversation, one word on everyone's minds; coronavirus. We are all home now, Joe and Kate with Evie and Amelia at their home, Bridie and Joseph in theirs and Maria, Alison and I with Glen in Woodlands. The most immediate news is that the deaths attributable to the virus has risen to 104 from 72 over the last 24 hours as we enter the steep upward trajectory of the predicted curve.

Everything feels calm despite the 'lockdown' although I'm not sure it would feel the same if I was trying to get shopping, given the shelves are bare of a number of essentials. I can't really call it a lockdown proper given that schools are open and other work continues. We will see what decision is made later as Wales and Scotland have announced school closures from Friday.

I ran to Joy's and back, 5.53 miles, to cut the grass in front and back gardens, keeping away from Joy. She is 86 and well into the most at risk group.

Work on the attic continues and up to date photos follow.








It looks like a nice space up there and further work has been going on today. As a result has been sleeping in Joseph's room but last night he went in to the motorhome and found that much better.


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