In the first lockdown our village was transformed from a very busy one, with a steady stream of lorries tearing through, to a lovely peaceful quiet place. Not so this time, if you walk around the village you have to keep to the pavement, which means you are quite often closer to people than two metres, even if you try and keep in as far as possible.
Surely the wide open spaces of a local NT property, must be so much better.
Soops place of refuge and friends
What decade were your grandparents born?
What do you find yourself avoiding more as you get older?
Desperately sad story of the assisted suicide of a grieving mother



