It was a slow news week. The Boy Child had a Zoom meeting with his teacher and fellow students. Tilly had the right idea. We met up with my lovely SiL for a socially-distanced walk in the woods with the dogs.
I had an appointment at my GP’s surgery. I made an appointment to visit a local, independent art shop. We finally were able to return to our beloved Hughenden. I made Peanut Butter Loaf for my BiL. We had a fantastic, socially-distanced afternoon in the Cotswolds with The Oldest Friends.
That’s it. Half a year. Twenty six weeks of fifty two recorded. Fourteen weeks when we were just at home. The year 2020 has certainly left its mark.