Cotswold Bubbles

After a very disturbed sleep or rather a lack thereof, today has not been at all adventurous. Not that I can remember really what adventurous was... I did run Morrigan up for a few minutes, and alongside putting the battery charger on the campervan battery that was probably the high point of the day.

Janet's been glued to the newsreels, watching every tiny detail of the day unfold, from the Brexit vote to the tier four-ing of nearly everywhere. In fact, looking at the graphs rather than listening to the Johnson, we do seem to be in one of the less rampant areas. But what would we know, sealed up into our tight village bubble...

So, the Emergency Blip picture then. Simply the ice in the front garden bird bath. That's as much of winter as we've seen - yesterday's snow flurry didn't last half an hour much less actually lay on the ground. Just one more day left of 2020, and while I don't expect much of 2021 at least in the early months, surely things can only get better...