... but in isolation for a week (9 days in reality with weekends and waiting for results).
But we weren't alone...
...this praying mantis came to check on us.
We missed Cynthia's birthday but our lovely florists came to the rescue
Free at last and our first port of call? The Starfish of course!
Just a few days later a new lockdown is announced and Matt reduces the price of his 'bière pression'. I couldn't help but be amused by 'de pression' becoming 'depression'.
So it's back to a glass or two chez nous
As I type this the Starfish is still closed with no date in the near future for re-opening.
Once again we were only allowed to leave the house for basic reasons, armed with an 'attestation' with the date, reason & time.
As you can see this time the weather wasn't as kind as in the spring so we made good use of the local toy library borrowing some of their jigsaws
Result!
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