London – Day 32 of lockdown
Today has been a day of strange reflection. Time continues to pass in bendy stretchy ways. Days are flying by. It’s Friday though that has little meaning in these strange times. The markers of the days no longer exist in the same way. There’s no Saturday morning parkrun. In ‘normal’ times, I’d get up early, get to the gym, and then walk to Dulwich Park to have coffee with some of the parkrunners I know. I’d go to at least one event during the week in central London – hearing about all manner of things I find interesting and can […]