I'm 68, and went to the post office yesterday. I needed to post a parcel. I met nobody on the street, and there were only two other people in the post office. I kept my distance from them and the man behind the counter. I had my hair cut but my lovely hairdresser had staggered all her appointments so I was the only person in the salon. I had it cut extra short so it has plenty of time to grow, just in case.
It was the only time I had been out all week, and that's it.
As long as we have good weather I will go for a walk, I live near a lovely wood with a river, you can walk along beside the river and never see another soul.
The way some people, are behaving has me perplexed. It seems to me that their health and the health of their friends and relations is of little consequence to them.