Merseyrail

I had to deliver the car for a service, which means getting the train home.

Then we decided to do the Eat Out to Help Out thing later this evening. I suppose I’m cynical, but actually the place we chose was reasonably busy, the food was good and there were perspex screens between each table. So, it felt fine.

I know I’ve been saying for ages I wasn’t really looking forward much to going out, but I guess when places play by the rules, then we have to assess the risks, and if they’re reasonable, let’s go with it. We can’t stay put for ever, but it still feels weird. And, I suppose 50% off the bill isn’t too shabby.