Still here.

There were lots of gloves on the floor tonight when we walked. Towering cumulonimbus clouds in the sky, like mashed potato crashing into the hill. I was dodging showers between the sun tonight.

I saw a face mask with a red plastic piece in the middle where the air goes in and out. Thrown on the floor and left with the fast food wrappers that have started appearing again since the drive through re opened. The seagulls were delighted and swept down to grab a brown paper bag with a few chips left in for their dinner.

There were towering weeds and clover covered in bees fighting with the gloves. It’s not all bad, life is thriving on a mini-beast level anyway.

We are still only allowed to travel within a five mile radius and shops are still only food and necessities.

There is talk of a brief return to school before summer but not full time, just a check in.

It’s a strange purgatory.

Posted on June 16, 2020, in Uncategorized and tagged , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 6 Comments.

  1. I do love towering cumulonimbus clouds… and I love your description of them as being “like mashed potato” 😀 xxx

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  2. for we like sheep…

    Like

  3. The litter problem is becoming really awful now, why are people so antisocial?

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  4. Bonnie is looking a bit haunted.

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