Monday 25 May
I’m sitting in our sun-drenched garden writing this first part of today’s post to the breaking news that Dominic Cummings will hold a press conference later today, and field questions over the allegations of him breaking lockdown guidance.
It’s become a frenzied media story that angers me; not so much because of the breaking of the rules but, more so, how he is clearly so influencial on the PM and government. He’s a bloody adviser! A civil servant!
Ok, it’s now late in the evening and the craziness has been replaced by calm and contentedness.
We had a barbecue this evening and then drove to Stutton (just across the border in Suffolk) for one of our favourite walks through beautiful agricultural and coastal scenery.
The sun had set by the time we’d returned and I had forgotten about the weird world we live in; we had immersed ourselves in the great outdoors and the wonderful company of each other.
The Bald Birder 