This morning, it’s already 22 degrees… the days are getting warmer; I am on my last Barrel of water, things are starting to look desperate; Crumpets… For some reason I woke up this morning, fancying a bit of Crumpet;
The volunteers come again. Today with a delivery of bread; Food goes bad, I chop a spring onion for freezing so as not to loose the veg; Today we should have had another PCR test, it did not occur so, I self-tested, again.
