Poncho (nearly)

Busy day, no photos.

Read some stuff about the virus that frightened me today and decided I’d best not leave the house. We can only go out one at a time, and I’m the only one with driving and French language skills. But needs must.

Much work. Back in my icy cold office so I can avoid the constant traffic of bored chatty folk passing g through the dining room. I’ve discovered a radiator-under -my-knees trick which is making it bearable. Super weather - some gardening. Venison bolognaise fir dinner. Lockdown cuisine is not so bad.