Sunday evening: Out for a walk about eight miles away from where I live on the edge of town. The clouds of doom are gathering and you can hear the heavy hooves of the outriders of the apocalypse approaching. They say the lockdown will end. … Continue reading The Clouds of Doom are Gathering (Musings on the Lockdown)
This is lockdown UK. Stuck under house arrest. The streets are empty. Save for the odd cop rabidly looking for people to book. The roads are pretty much deserted, though you’re seeing more cars now… There’s nowhere to go save the supermarket, amidst the fearful … Continue reading After Lockdown: What Will The “New Normal” Be?