ONE AT A TIME...

...and keep your distance.

Brussels in monochrome these days.

Last night a guy rang my doorbell - he told me a desperate story about needing to take his wee son to hospital. He kind of convinced me & I parted with €50...

OK, I thought if it's a scam - so be it. On the other hand - he seemed genuine & since then I've received two  grateful texts - so I'm guessing my decision was the right one. In this time of panic & uncertainty a bit of kindness goes a long way.

I'm only a pensioner, but  I'm sheltered, warm & I have lovely hot water & enough to eat.
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I count myself incredibly fortunate compared to so many people who are really struggling...