Inside out

A quiet day. D isn’t feeling too bad. I made veg soup. D had his online course on Hannah Arendt; the miracle of zoom meant he could attend. 
We’ve been watching the gentle comedy ‘The Detectorists’ and enjoying the feeling that we are out in the green fields with them. We’ve spent a lot of time leaning on fences and sketching in past years.
We amused ourselves by describing (me) knitting in the round and (he) using the same grip for both forehand and backhand in tennis. I’m not sure either of us completely understood the other.