Well that’s the last variant, y’all can come back out now

Diary of a scalding weekend

On the streets it feels a bit the way it did in those first few weeks of the plague. Remember? We very consciously took one side of the footpath, and oncoming folk stepped right across to the other.

Those pronounced gaps seem to be opening up again, albeit in a more knowing and slightly brooding resentful way.

We do know a lot more about this thing now, …