Exile #1 and I seized the day and went for a bracing walk on the beach this morning. It was so quiet that we even were able to unmask for most of our walk. It felt quite luxurious to breath the fresh air until we turned around into the wind, at which point we made full use of our masks’ useful cheek warming properties.
This afternoon, many hands made light work of tidying up the Christmas tree and decorations. Just as well, because rumor has it that someone under this roof will be clocking up a half century later this week...
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