Saint Andrews

I had a trip to Fife to repatriate L to Roy Bridge.

The remainder of his term, the final year of his masters, is going to be lectured on line. It is uncharted territory for this historic institution. Other study resources like libraries are closing too so he has no need to stay on in his Saint Andrews flat. We should at least save on a few weeks rent.
I think all plans on a formal graduation ceremony have gone, probably along with the deposit we had made on accommodation for the few days we had planned.
He is not alone obviously but it seems his university stage of life has ended in a bit of an anticlimax. He still has a lot of work to do but is well on track for a good qualification.
An empty pick up truck was required for that familiar flitting routine.
I had time to have a walk down to the harbour. The normally busy streets were quiet.