2020: a year of Deliveroo and face masks
This ritual ends…
Fake news in Beckenham High Street?
A day of mixed messages from the media. So I took some respite at Beckenham Green.
Emerging lockdown routines
As the lockdown has lengthened new daily routines are emerging. One is that at about 4pm Karen and I play a single game of Scrabble. It’s 19 all at moment with one game drawn so we must have begun this at about day five of lockdown.
R is the magic number nowadays …
Spot odd one out
No sport, no travel, no seaside, no cinema, no eating out. Just a relentless stream of conjecture and very limited – but addictive – information.
A very strange day where I could not settle.
The sun came out for the afternoon and was welcome. The first hot day where I could sunbathe. But with Boris in intensive care and another 854 people lost to Covid-19 it was nigh on impossible to completely relax and enjoy. Let’s hope that tomorrow brings better news.
A little distraction of current – transient – issues by things that have withstood the test of time.
Kent 2nd XI vs. Sussex 2nd XI at The County Ground, Beckenham. Don’t you just love summer?