I hear you knockin' ...

... but you can't come in!

Picking up reserved items at the Northwest Library.

We phone or log in to make an appointment.
When we arrive, the masked librarian piles our holds on a tray and pushes it to the far end of the table. 
If there are people waiting, we get on line six feet apart and wait as we breathe through our masks.

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Eek! I haven't posted for more than a month!
Virus Time is interfering with my brain.
Your photos are so much more interesting than my own.

I have backblip material, but maybe I'll just start over. 
At least you no longer need to look at the back of a truck!