Crocus carpet

I think I understand a bit more about supermarket rage. I accept that occasionally a mask might drift below the nose with out the wearer noticing it but there is no reason for the same person to pick and put down at least six loaves of identical bread before making a selection, and all this while a queue is building up in the aisle. Supermarket staff are saints, and they are unfailingly cheery.
The day got better with another challenging YouTube yoga session with Adriene, followed by a long and leisurely zoom lunch with D, M, and P, none of whom I have seen face to face since last February. 
As cold as yesterday and it was a bit of an effort to get out for a walk towards the end of the afternoon. Rewarded with a brief sighting of the heron, and a  sweet wren which is the extra blip.
Yet another day of good covid stats, perhaps we will drop to under 500 cases tomorrow, the main thing is that positivity rate continues below 3%.