Always boneless

Spent a good while this morning packing up the cittern ready for its long journey to its new owner. I shall be relieved when it's arrived safely! Note to self: packing an instrument always takes longer than anticipated!

This afternoon, while MrM waited for the courier to pick up the parcel, I walked down to the river, and back the long way round to increase my step number a little. The local fish & chip van is parked in a yard by the main road. Judging by the van and the flags flying in the yard, the fish are not only "boneless", but likely to be 'British' too. Hardly likely to be "better and happier fish for it", though, despite Jacob Rees-Mogg's assertions!

Good to see Margaret on the way round, and then Sheila. Stopped for a for a short distanced chat with each of them, but it was too cold to pause for long!

Lockdown 3, day 28