Mam Tor

Yes, well. Last night's symptoms didn't herald a cold. Woke up feeling pretty rough this morning, so MrM suggested that I do a Covid test before his sister and b-i-l arrive. I did, and it was emphatically positive. That's plans for the next few days scuppered! Sister's visit cancelled, and we won't be going to watch Mister Fox this evening, an event that I've been looking forward to for a while.

MrM suggested a trip out in the van this afternoon to take in some Derbyshire scenery in glorious weather. It was a good idea and got me  out of the house without coming into contact with anyone else. There were indeed some fantastic views to admire between sneezing and coughing and, on the way back, nodding off to sleep, something I never normally do.