D woke up in the wee small hours with a case of what is very likely the norovirus. Poor wee soul. Can't possibly quarantine from each other so I am hoping my immune system steps up.

Quiet day in, therefore, and scrambled eggs on toast for tea. I just nipped over the road to post a letter and noticed this rather odd establishment which is now 'To Let'. Never figured out quite what its MO was, and never got to grips with its opening hours. Oh well. Barry Fish round the corner is opening next week, I see.