It’s the small pleasures for me. My life is always restricted to some degree as I have mobility impairments, but pre-lockdown I could go for coffee and cake or exhibitions at the museum, etc. Now I’m able to attend virtual museum and gallery sessions instead, and my OH has just brought me a lovely cup of coffee in a bone china mug. No cake but that’s probably a good thing!
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


