A Grave Situation

I think we'd all agree we have been in one, and the signs are there that we are coming out of it now. Maybe.

On our way back from the shops it was good to see and hear the children back at the primary school, playing nicely and sensibly well apart in the playground. I wasn't so happy with the parents. Two mothers were having a conversation about the school in the queue inside the local shop, 4m apart with me in the middle at 2m. The signs say no casual conversations please, but I didn't feel inclined to draw their attention to it.

Nearly forgot to say I found a bar for Mono Monday in the churchyard. I was going to take a photo of the closed wine bar, but it was open, for takeaway wines (bottles) and coffees.