The Open Lock.
First time in 43 days i had been to Salisbury. Had to get some medical stuff for an elderly lady up the road. In there by 8am.Third in the queue for the chemist. The city had a weird feeling, could not wait to get out.Even the river swans had cleared off. What a state to get into. Felt relieved to have returned to me kitchen window and look out onto the hundreds of daisy`s which now make up my lawn.
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