The pubs were overflowing, so we gave those a miss, got what we needed and came home. We had to get a parcel from the post office which turned out to be a beautiful clock from Kev's Sister.
Charlotte came over to cut Kev 's hair again because we are expecting not to be able to see much of each other if the rumours of another mini lockdown come into force. It will be harder over the coming winter months as it won't be possible to meet up across the devide of the car park like in the spring, but if it needs doing, it needs doing, and we aren't like some of the "special" people who think the rules don't apply to us. Like the I'm exempt mob who don't wear a mask ( and I'm not talking the genuine ones!) I'm talking the ones who find any excuse not to wear a mask, but will sit stuffing their faces on the bus, or smoking ten to the dozen as they then claim they are exempt because of asthma etc...
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