Nighttime Murk

The haar settled in and stayed all day and into the night.
Always makes for a fun walk, the Extra shows the view through my haar covered glasses. No point wiping them, I’d be doing it every few minutes. I was headed down to the chemist where I was the only customer but asked if I should put on my mask. ‘Oh, thanks for reminding me!’ said the unmasked assistant. Still mask free, I dried my glasses and headed back, only pausing to watch the police arrive to disperse a merry group of drinkers under the bridge. I’d noticed them before just standing about enjoying themselves and not bothering anybody but they must have started singing and drawn the ire of the locals! Things are slowly returning to normal, no matter what the politicians think.