Brave

Weather broke and varied between grey and rain.
Didn’t mind working so much then home just as H was arriving home from a week with 42 mates in Aviemore! I was told it was eight. So before he was allowed in the house I frogmarched him down for another PCR test. Then banished him to his room til we feel safe. Not that feels like banishment to him, same behaviours but now with bonus of meals brought to him.
Roast chicken for tea then needed to get out so back to Porty for our ritual walk. What a contrast from the rest of the week and only these two brave souls on the whole of the beach., a wee fire lit and sitting under their brolly with a couple of beers.