Beckside Golf Course

Mr P did a pretend 9 holes of golf round our local course which we can walk to, just 300m away. It is closed so I thought it safe to wander round with my camera. This is the farmer who made the golf course on his land about 20+ years ago; all farmers need a second source of income. There is no club house, just  a table and chairs on which  you can relax with your flask and sandwiches at the end. Fortunately for the farmer, Mr P had just paid his annual subscription before the course closed. 

In a parallel world without the coronavirus we would have driven to St Bees today for Mr P to start walking the Coast to Coast with me as his support in a car.  We planned to end up in Robin Hood Bay for Easter to talk part in the annual easter orienteering competition. Which of course has been cancelled, there is no accommodation en-route and we are not allowed to drive to St Bees. So we "stayed home , to protect the NHS and save lives".

Day 17
Our cleaner can't come to our house. Its non essential work. For the first time in years we cleaned our own house. 
563 deaths today, more than yesterday