I don't want to sound unsympathetic but I don't understand all the fuss about holidays. With all the stress, the isolation and the danger we have been subjected to, having to manage without a holiday doesn't seem to be the end of the world.
We were supposed to be going to Edinburgh in June and taking the grandkids to Devon in July, but we have re-booked them for next year. We just hope that the situation will be better by then. More disappointingly, we were hoping to visit our family in the USA in August and our eldest grandson and his girlfriend wanted to visit England this year. None of this will be happening now. But the virus is still around and staying safe is the priority. There is also the danger of spreading it to other people. These things, to me, outweigh the benefits of a holiday. I do sympathise with people who earn their living in the travel industry but travel, particularly overseas, seems very risky now. I don't see how it can be safe to be crowded together on a plane, and who wants to be the one who takes Covid to an idyllic little village somewhere?
Of course, it's all academic from my point of view, as I live in Leicester and we are not allowed out of the leper colony for overnight stays.