Nameless

Friday

The end of yet another week with no progress whatsoever on the sale of the flat. It seems that the RSPCA has no organisational structure whatsoever; it really is a disgraceful shambles!

Once again MrM and I each did a Covid test - at last his was negative (13 days after the start of symptoms) but mine was still quite clearly positive (7 days after the start of symptoms). So he'll be off to Whitby Folk Week with his stall tomorrow and I'll be stuck here. Oh joy!
Bought a Senior Rail Card today in the hope of using it at the end of the week to travel over to join him, but if I'm positive for the same length of time it isn't going to happen. Sigh!

A little jaunt out this evening. MrM drove us up on to the moors to eat our fish and chips - it was grey and misty, but a change of scenery if nothing else. No idea what this little peak's called, but it has quite a pleasing shape. (Not so much a 'peak' to be honest, just a little stone outcrop...)

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