Today, for us, is a big day.
Today we are four weeks into our current purgatory. Tonight our president is to tell us of our future, our path back to a new normal.
Restrictions are to be lifted gradually. The first to go is the ten-kilometre limit to travel, thus opening up the possibility of another Gnome-Trek.
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| Dreams of the next Gnome-Trek |
Today also sees the final farewell to our long-lost cottage in the Wye Valley. It is nearly eighteen months since we were last able to see her. Farewell old friend.
My beloved 'er indoors reliably informs me that all things happen in threes. Well, today is possible hatching day for the three eggs left in the incubator (one having conveniently already shuffled off its mortal coil).
Wow, maybe things really do happen in threes.
Anyway, after my third coffee of the morning I'm nearly a third awake, so will go on my first of presumably three dog walks before doing my three kilometres in the pool. (Dream on).
And tomorrow we shall see. Today may be an ending and tomorrow, a beginning...
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