December was a wild and scary ride. January isn’t looking that much better, although as the days begin to lengthen there are occasional intimations of hope and reprieve. Lockdown, home-schooling, cabin-fever, insufficient wifi, and the dark notwithstanding, we are managing to have some pleasant times, back at our kitchen tables and designing cards with sentiments appropriate to this strange moment. Happy New Year, everybody.
The fifteenth instalment of our journal of the plague year.