My sixth week in lock-down continued much in the manner of the previous five. The Country itself is in its seventh week. The weather has been predominantly dry and bright though, until today, not particularly warm. I had walked well over three miles on Monday, for thirty minutes on Tuesday, just around the estate, and a little further on Wednesday, walking for fifty-five minutes.
Last night, at 8 pm, I joined once again, a good turnout on our Lane for the now weekly “clap for the N.H.S. and carers.” What pleases me is that slowly, I am getting to know many people on our road for almost the first time. And today, the Lane had many houses “dressed” in red white and blue bunting, flags and balloons in commemoration of the 75th anniversary of Victory in Europe Day, which this year became a Bank Holiday, instead of the following Monday.
Sunday sees the third anniversary of my open heart surgery, a procedure that I am certain saved my life, even if it seemed to take forever to “get over it.” I have said this before, but I owe it to the N.H.S. to support any show of appreciation.
Today was special. Roger, over the road had not only put up bunting, and erected a flag which had flown from a Land Rover he had driven across part of North Africa on a “mercy mission.” This was part of a substantial convoy of similar vehicles. He set up a sound system which serenaded our end of the lane with appropriate wartime songs and melodies. I just had a handful of Union Flags which I collected during several Cunard voyages. I knew they would come in useful one day! As suggested, I set up a “picnic for one” on a flat part of the rockery in my front garden. One or two neighbours stopped by for a brief natter. I spoke with most people who live on our Lane, and have joined the Nettleton Lane WhatsApp group.
While on our road, nattering to various neighbours, I forgot that I had left a tap running in the kitchen. Water water everywhere! I borrowed Roger’s mop and bucket; the floor has been dry for some time, but I have had to empty various drawers and cupboards which had flooded. All very annoying at the time; all should be back to normal tomorrow.
Given the necessary continuance of social distancing, I don’t think anything more could have been done to further mark V.E. Day. The BBC showed numerous nostalgic programmes which were very well put together and extremely informative. This enforced “slowing down” is not entirely a bad thing, unless, of course, one is out of work as a result.
Our revered prime minister is addressing his people on Sunday. Might he allow hairdressers to re-establish their businesses? I am in dire need of a haircut!
With all good wishes, David. 23.43 hrs 8/5/20
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