I tell you what I am heartened by all the people walking by the track to wwest of our 5 acres. No masks. Go them!!!!! I think we care less these days.
That utter obedience kills me. Sometimes I drive to the 5.5 km mark, stick my fingers up at the sky, and return. I even go to the shop twice when they say once. Fucking fuckety fuck fuck. Excuse my Australian.
At least we have parcel deliveries, right?