The streets are ours

I haven’t left the grounds since March 21st. And we live in the middle of a field. So, I haven’t noticed much of a change in the world immediately outside my window apart from the change of seasons.

Today, the girls asked to go back to the flat to pick up some clothes and check on the place.

It was a bit of a shock. Especially the lengthy queue I saw outside Waitrose and the city bypass was traffic free. Bustling Bruntsfield was also very quiet as my photo shows.

Joking aside, it was good to get home again.