Monday 20 April 2020

Supsliskans in lockdown, week 5, 13-19 April 2020


Week five of lockdown started slowly on Monday 13 April but things then kicked off with a vengeance, with an appropriate illustration of what looks like the "collectible" shelves in the local Oxfam bookshop ushering in a wealth of illustrations, poems, and videos, most of which I was not able to transfer easily to the blog. 
Sylvia 17 April 2020

You might have to enlarge it to see the titles properly.


Love to all, Sylvia

Sue  17 April 2020

That's very clever, Sylvia - many thanks!

Here in NZ we are expecting some sort of announcement from the govt on Monday - which could see a move to a less restricted alert level.   But it would be sad if the gains made so far were lost.

I've found the attached - sorry it is such a big file - curiously soothing to watch;


Stay well everyone. Love, Sue

Tony 17 April 2020

Hey Sue – that’s totally brilliant. Absolutely made me smile. I’ll be sending it around all my friends. How on earth did you find it?
Cheers, and thanks again, Tony
Sue  17 April 2020

Hi Tony

Glad you like it! I can't claim any credit for finding it - Neil was sent it by a friend.
Stay well. Cheers, Sue

Angela 18 April 2020

Hello Everyone

Thank you Sylvia for the Books clip - it is brilliant and perfect for our group and for  Book Clubs too! The Beethoven is just superb, thank you Sue. There are some very imaginative people around.

Here is a short art video which hopefully will be of interest. Also a clip of the sort of exercise which appeals to me!


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I hope everyone is keeping well and sane! We have been so fortunate with the weather, though today is a bit cloudy. We were without our boiler for a week but fortunately our lovely local plumber repaired it while keeping 'socially distant'. The oil has also now been delivered after, at the request of the tanker driver, we cut back some vegetation along our track so that the tanker could get through - the joys of  rural living - so we count ourselves very lucky.

Our pond in the  garden is now looking much larger since we waded in and cut away loads of invasive vegetation. It's amazing how pond plants much prefer growing outside the containers! The very gymnastic squirrel who regularly visits the bird feeder with the peanuts was most agitated today as he had   dislodged it and he couldn't get at it. He did an excellent mime  to us to make it clear that we needed to put it back. The deer are finally leaving the tulips alone after nibbling a large number and we can see Marsh Harriers and even a couple of Spoonbills from the house looking onto Cley Marsh. So that's the Norfolk wildlife report for today.

Take care and keep smiling. Love, Angela 

Anne 18 April 2020

Hi Ange and everyone

Loved the art video, keep them all coming!

Am supposed to be at a Leeds Uni German Dept reunion NOW, cancelled of course. One of our number in USA sent us a link for a Zoom meeting so we could all drink to each other, but it' not working, at last not for me, and I'm not alone. Modern technology is not for me I'm afraid, but the glass of Sekt is fine!

Anne

Howard 19 April 2020

Dear All

It is great to keep in contact at this difficult time. Thank you for the attachments.

Mandy and I have been in self isolation since March 2nd - almost seven weeks. Thank goodness for technology though and the odd chat over the garden fence. Our Island looks wonderful in the lovely spring weather. Our first potatoes will be ready in a couple of weeks (Arran Pilot seed potatoes carefully grown in Scotland no doubt). We put them in pots in the greenhouse in Feb.

I have wrestled with Zoom and got it working finally. There seem to be lots of options which make it tricky.

Here we still have no cases of Covid 19 seemingly. The Island is isolated apart from freight deliveries. I don't feel complacent though. It is bound to come sooner or later. There are cases in Guernsey but the Bailiwick seems better organised than the UK. I think a lot of people thought it ironic that our beloved 'lets get Brexit done' PM was nursed by nurses from NZ and Portugal. Now he is elected he doesn't need to brainwash the electorate with 'lets get Covid 19 done'. I hope our wonderful UK academics come up with a vaccine before everyone else.

Anne, it does seem like Germany was much better prepared than the UK. I hope when it has all gone and the inevitable enquiry makes recommendations that they are not quietly shelved in some dusty civil service archive like so many before them.

I am looking forward to our next reunion whenever it is. I like meeting in Sheffield - it holds so many good memories for me. For me and I hope from all of us the decision to go to PgSLIS was a really good one. What a year we had.

Mandy has just finished listening to the Archers and she is worried it is going to finish because of lock down! Time to make some lunch.

Very best wishes, Howard

Jane 19 April 2020


Good to hear from everyone, and hope that you are all still well. I have enjoyed all the attachments and plan to send Beethoven to grandson (who plays the clarinet) and will check that the Art is suitable for granddaughter who will be 14 on Saturday and has asked  for art materials for her birthday. Unfortunately I have nothing that I can send on.

But I have entered the 21st century - with an online bank account (so that I could send Birthday money for Alice and elder son) and success with the self-service till in Sainsbury's. That is until yesterday when I had a packet of Ibuprofen (for the aches and pains of old age) and did not hear what the nice lady inside the machine said to me. The lad had to come across and help me by confirming that I was old enough to buy drugs.

We spotted a death in The Times last week which led David back to my family history, and he found out that the person who had died was my father's second cousin, and had links to coal exporting, quarries, whisky distilling and horse race training. In the meantime I have been pursuing my paternal grandfather's whisky-running during Prohibition. British Newspaper Archive online is an amazing resource. That is more than can be said for the new platform for Early English Books Online. Under the old system I was able to read all newsbooks for a particular year during the Civil War. Now I think you have to access them by title. Has anyone tried it? If so have you any tips?

Last week BT came to dig holes across the road, we assume to provide fast broadband for the buildings which were being converted from student hovel bedsits to flats. The work obviously stopped on the lockdown (or 'clampdown' as a friend called it - much better term I think). We met a father and very small boy yesterday who had been all round town looking for diggers now that the one across the road had gone. I felt similarly bereft. Now I just watch from my rocking chair in the window huge delivery lorries, and tractors pulling wagons of parsnips, sheep and hay bales going past. There have been two emergency ambulances in the last couple of weeks but we have no idea whether anyone has succumbed to the Virus in town.

To save our garden from being completely stripped of vegetation, I have volunteered to help in the Preservation Trust Museum garden over the wall. I did some weeding on my first visit but have now offered to water the borders as we have had no rain for weeks. My idea of weeds may not be the same as the other gardeners! The sun shines for a while most days but the air - and wind - is still cold, so no chance to sit out even in our so-called Garden Room without layers of woollies. Having been closed for a month, the DIY across the road has opened for 'Order and Collect' so my birds will not starve as I will be able to buy more seed, fat-balls and peanuts. The blackbirds must have young already as I am followed round the garden by the male muttering at me until I put some porridge out with which he then fills his beak and flies off to another garden. The wood pigeons sit below the feeders waiting for sparrows to drop seed and bits of fat-ball, and looking up perplexed when nothing falls.

So carpe diem, I say. No point looking too far ahead. But we will meet in Sheffield one day!

Love to all,

Jane

Supsliskans in lockdown, week 4, 6-12 April 2020


Week four of lockdown begins 6 April 2020

Ian 6 April 2020

Hello Everyone

Am I the first to have received Boris's letter? It arrived this morning and he must have posted it on his way into hospital, exhausted at signing all 60,000,000 of them. I don't think it told us anything that we didn't know already. And the Queen didn't follow his guidelines by leaving her London pad for her country home in Windsor - should she step down like the Chief Medical Officer for Scotland?

Anyway the Devil finds work for idle hands to do and I have gathered a second sheaf of emails, sorted them, printed them off and posted them to Peter with an invitation to write a personal report that I can keyboard and add to the growing list. I have also used the opportunity to load them up in weekly installments on the Supsliska blog. You can find them at: 


It was quite a job to get them into order and I may have missed some and some may have even appeared twice. Please let me know if you wish to make any corrections - or if you would prefer your contributions not to appear. I feel they will serve as an interesting record of a once-in-a-lifetime (we hope) event that has turned society upside down but also brought people together. I have not included images and the links are not yet live. 

Otherwise little to report. Our Close does not seem to have been applauding, but the other day I applauded the postman from our kitchen window as he delivered the post. He smiled and gave a thumbs-up. There have also been military aircraft flying around over Exeter - a massive Hercules transport plan and a large helicopter. We thought they might be delivering medical supplies but the MoD stated that the Hercules was on a training exercise. The helicopter seemed to land in a nearby school playing field. They sounded all the louder after weeks of respite from aircraft using Exeter airport. The garden is now a quiet haven and we are able enjoy watching and listening to the birds. A pair of sparrows seem to be nesting very close to the house. I attach a couple of photographs, not to boast of our horticultural prowess but to show how the prettiest places are where nature has been allowed a free hand, with bluebells in the border and primroses on the lawn.

Be good and obey Boris, everyone,  Ian and Jill

Jane 6 April 2020

Excellent blogs, Ian.  Very many thanks for doing them.

Our building of 4 flats got 2 Boris envelopes this morning. As the student  tenants are not in residence we can have one each. "A vital update from the Government". I think not.

Our Tesco has introduced a one way system with arrows up one aisle and down the next. I never go up the fruit aisle first and had to retrace my steps so spending twice the time in the shop. It seems I cannot transfer money to younger son's account for his and granddaughter's birthdays because I do not do online banking, and Sainsbury's have only self service tills. As if isolation was not bad enough  obstacles are being being placed in the path of elderly luddites at every turn, and we cannot even buy alcohol during shopping hours for the aged.

Still complaining and still well in the North!

Love to all, Jane

Janet 6 April 2020

Dear All

Thanks to Jane and Ian for latest contributions. I do feel sorry for poor Boris and hope he will recover in a week or two. In defence of Her Majesty, Ian, I would point out that all she has done is go home to a place of relative safety, given she is still working hard at 92 years of age but is none-the-less in the "vulnerable" category. Buckingham Palace is more of an office than a home and is used for many semi-public occasions. Her "holiday homes" include Sandringham and Balmoral and, in fact, the Duke of Edinburgh flew back from Sandringham to be with her at Windsor Castle. We need them both to be kept as safe as possible. Plus, from inside Windsor Castle they are scarcely going to be potentially contaminating the locals with corona virus, which is the main reason people are being asked to stay put - to stop the potential spread of disease when they visit shops etc.

Where the Chief Medical Officer for Scotland went wrong was in (a) not following her own instructions, (b) going to check on her holiday home not once but twice, on consecutive weekends, and (c) having got there, not having stayed indoors and instead having gone out and mingled with the public.

I must admit that, before the lockdown started, we had envisaged day trips in our campervan where we would have our own on-board refreshments and toilet facilities and where we would just walk in National Trust gardens or on local beaches, keeping to social distancing rules, and hopefully not harming anyone but we have not done so once the request was made that we should all "stay at home". Instead we sit in the campervan in the garden, enjoying the view whilst eating our lunch and building up our strength for the weeding which needs to be done. We visit our grandchildren via Skype twice a week and chat to our neighbours by email or on the phone. And, actually, the time is passing quite pleasantly, or it is now that we have managed to get ourselves onto Sainsbury's list of "over-70's" which allows us one delivery per week, which is all we really need. Oh, and we have managed to get signed up for home delivery of our assorted prescription medicines. We used to collect them from the dispensary at the GP's surgery but that is the last place one wants to be going just now.

Best wishes to all for a Happy Easter. Love, Janet.

Ian 6 April 2020
  
Just to say that I wrote my email before I heard that Boris had been taken into intensive care and that my remarks on the Queen and the Scottish Chief Medical Officer were meant light-heartedly. I felt her message came from the heart and her looking back to her first broadcast during the War -  before most of us were born - to be particularly moving. The scenes from inside the intensive care units shown on the news this evening show that we are living through times that are equally threatening and just as dangerous to those on the front line as they were when we were fighting nazism rather than Covid-19. 

Stay safe, Ian 

Janet 7 April 2020

Dear Ian

Thanks. And thank you for the photos. You clearly live in warmer climes - our bluebells do not come till after the daffodils and only a few of the daffodils in our garden are in bloom as yet, though we do have wallflowers and forget-me-knots out, as well as forsythia and apple blossom. But it is the rhubarb which has needed the most weeding and I have a little robin who comes to watch for the worms and keep me company whilst I work.

Best wishes. Janet.

Lesley 07 April 2020

Thank you Ian for sharing your new perspective. Our daughter, a respiratory consultant, now treats only Covid-19 patients dressed in a ‘space-type’ head suit...our daily anxiety is palpable.

Take care everyone, Lesley 

Anne 07 April 2020

Dear all,

The local paper has published my translation of the poem Sylvia sent, it
was in the paper today. I am sending a (long!!) link so that those of
you who read German can see it. A friend texted me this morning thanking
me and saying she was sending it on to her sister!
Ein Gedicht bewegt die Menschen: Anne Fishburn aus Rohrbach ist zurzeit in engem Kontakt mit ehemaligen Kommilitonen in Großbritannien, schreibt sie uns. "Eine Freundin hat neulich einen Text in die Gruppe gepostet, den ich sehr passend zu dieser Zeit, die wir alle jetzt durchlaufen, empfand." Er wurde von Kitty O'Meara geschrieben, pensionierte irische Lehrerin in den USA. Im Netz wurde das Gedicht auf verschiedenen Kanälen bereits oft geteilt, in einem Medieninterview sagt die Autorin, wie glücklich sie darüber ist, den Menschen während der Pandemie Trost spenden zu können. Fishburn hat das Gedicht übersetzt:
Und die Leute blieben daheim. Und lasen Bücher, und hörten zu, und entspannten sich, und trainierten, und schafften Kunst, und spielten, und lernten neue Wege des Seins, und waren still. Und horchten tiefer. Einige meditierten, einige beteten, einige tanzten,
Und die Leute fingen an, anders zu denken.Und die Leute wurden geheilt. Und, in Abwesenheit der Leute, die auf ignorante, gefährliche, gedankenlose und herzlose Art leben, fing die Erde an zu heilen.
Und als die Gefahr vorbei war, und die Leute wieder zusammenkamen, trauerten sie um ihre Verluste und trafen neue Entscheidungen, und träumten neue Bilder und schafften eine neue Art zu leben und die Erde ganz zu heilen, so wie sie auch geheilt wurden.
Keep safe and sane, Anne

Janet 7 April 2020

Yes, Anne, this is a lovely translation, and the poem is very pertinent to our current situation. But, Sylvia, I don't see how the (lovely) poem can be a response to the potato famine - people would have been starving to death, rather than simply dealing with enforced isolation, and hence in no mood for anything like singing and dancing - I think it must be a response to some sort of other epidemic. 

Best wishes to all and let's hope they can reopen the city parks for the flat-dwellers. maybe they could introduce some sort of queuing system, as per the supermarkets, to help avoid overcrowding and concomitant contagion, or at least arrange to "police" them to ensure social distancing. Janet.

Anne 7 April 2020

Hi Janet and all

I should explain that this poem is in response to this epidemic. The author is alive and hopefully well in USA, a retired teacher of Irish origin and she wrote it this year. Pehaps she had the potato famine in mind, being also a time of great crisis in Ireland. The information given by Sylvia was not correct but it's a lovely text and has gone viral all round the globe.

Anne

Angela 08 April 2020

Hello Sylvia

I shouldn't worry too much. Since you sent the poem I have seen it a few times and it is always attributed to the Irish Famine, though just recently, additional notes are appearing that it is actually more recent. You are right that it is such a beautiful and relevant piece that it stands on its own. I shall be sending it to our botanical art group following a request for something uplifting, so thank you again.

I walked to Cley beach yesterday morning, it is just down the road so I wasn't breaking any rules, and for the first time ever I had it completely to myself! The beach road is closed to cars and the bird hides are also closed. The last time this happened was during the 2013 flood.

Hope everyone is keeping well. Love, Angela

Janet 8/April 2020

Dear Sylvia and Ange, and All

Yes, thank you Sylvia, it was really good of you to send the poem, whatever its provenance. I know how difficult it can be to find the correct attribution for poems or quotations one comes across whilst browsing.

The below is a poem I came across recently that I find uplifting - and a useful reminder to look on the bright side whenever possible - but whose provenance I do not know.

Poem (for a happy life)
Count your garden by the flowers,
Never by the leaves that fall;
Count your days by golden hours,
Don’t remember clouds at all.
Count your night by stars, not shadows,
Count your years with smiles, not tears.
Count your blessings, not your troubles,
Count your age by friends, not years!

Love, Janet.

Sue 9 April 2020

Hi All

I'm really glad we are all connected, and especially glad you've joined in Pat.    Good to have company now that the pace of the outbreak is changing.

I've been sharing so many of your links and attachments, and raising a smile with friends, especially with the Ronnie Corbett sketch and the help-desk video, so very many thanks to you all.    I'll be sending the Christopher Robin one to my most pessimistic relative - an Edinburgh accountant now resident in the US.

In exchange, here's a garden tour link that you may enjoy - I'm especially thinking of you here, Margaret, for those days when you can't get out into the garden at St Luke's.    5 Gorgeous Gardens You Can (Virtually) Tour From Home

Out here in the colonies, we are grateful to the National Theatre for letting us see their productions on film at a cinema, so I was impressed that they have made some of their films available via youtube for short periods.    If you are missing your trips to live theatre, you might like the link.   I can definitely recommend the Twelfth Night (perhaps like me you studied it at school) which I saw not so very long ago.

Needless to say our NZ Minister of Health has proved as much of a liability as health leaders elsewhere, breaking his own rules about exercising close to home.   Saved from the chop as supposedly having some institutional knowledge that might be of use.   The Easter week-end, as elsewhere,  will be a big test as far as complying with the lockdown is concerned, with so many being tempted to head out to their baches ( holiday homes).

So the Easter advice from NZ is "Stay home, eat chocolate, wash your hands" - which seems fair enough to me -

Stay well all of you, Sue

Sylvia 9 April 2020

I also love the fact that Jacinda Ardern has announced that the Easter Bunny's role has been deemed an essential service, although with his own family to care for, he might not be able to visit as many homes as usual.  This gives a let-out for any family which might not have been able to get hold of Easter eggs.  My daughter's first thought, when supplies of basic goods became scarce, was not for toilet rolls or pasta, but for Easter eggs.  That's my girl!!

Stay well, everyone, Sylvia

Anne 9 April 2020

Hi everyone, thanks, Sue for your latest news and links. I am missing the direct transmissions from the Royal Opera House which come even to my local cinema and I love them! I also love the advice to eat chocolate. When Ray was alive there was always chocolate in the house. He would eat a whole bar of Lindt milk chocolate for breakfast. Yesterday a neighbour offered to shop for me. After all the rice and salad meals I've been preparing I had a sudden craving for something sweet and asked her to bring me, along with other items, 2 bars of Ritter Sport chocolate. After she had delivered them I polished off one of them straight off - the joghurt one! No Easter eggs or bunnies however.
I hope you will all manage to celebrate Easter in a satisfactory way, it will be different - I should have been flying to Manchester today - but people are being very creative and inventive and the feeling is that we are seeing the light at the end of the tunnel.

God bless, Anne

Pat 9 April 2020

My son Howard is shopping in Aldi for a friend and her elderly aunt today. He’s bought me some plants, having no idea what they are(!)- but equally good if it is in stock he’s getting my favourite chocolate which is dark with hazelnuts - the make is Choceur. Naughty but nice! He’s been given 12 weeks off with pay because of living with me, the vulnerable one. He can hardly believe his luck and today got straight on to a big job of opening up my garden by chopping down some bushes. 

I’ll try to send a before and after pic. [Three pictures sent: Going, going, gone!]

Take care everyone. Love, Pat

Jane 9 April 2020

That's a big garden, Pat, and looking good.

Thanks again to you all for the emails - and poems. I am going to send Anne's translation to my German Konversation group  which we hoped to continue in the garden suitably isolated. But of course that could not happen in 'lockdown' - and anyway it has been much too cold to sit out, with a sneaky wind even when the sun shines.

Today I managed the self-service till in Sainsbury's! - with the lad standing well behind me to remind me to put scanned items in the bagging area. I still have banking to sort out. When the lockdown started David and I worried about how to get cash as I was going to the Post Office after the Clydesdale branch in town closed last August (holes in the wall terrify me since I first used one on my own about 20 years ago and the machine ate my card). We have not used cash for over 3 weeks! Lockdown is a great way to save money - no books bought since it started and our only indulgence has been some decent wine delivered by a local merchant.

Today I should have had laser treatment on the eye which has suffered 'capular hazing' since a cataract operation several years ago. I was doubtful about that operation when the apprentice surgeon said 'oh dear' halfway through, was told to carry on by the consultant and then he took over. But much relief to get a call a week ago to say the laser treatment had been cancelled. Perhaps it will get done one day. David and I both have one good eye and one bad, fortunately different eyes, so if we walk with the good ones together we manage quite well!

When we go for our morning walk we meet several other 'elderlies' and exchange greetings even if we do not know them. Joggers and the young, we notice, just carry on regardless, often in twos and threes, wrapped up in their own conversations and looking neither right nor left. So much for the helpful young!

My contact in Newfoundland has been going through his archive while isolating in St John's, and finding more evidence of my paternal grandfather's rum-running (or rather whisky-running) activities during Prohibition. At one point there 750,000 cases of assorted alcohol in warehouses in St Pierre et Miquelon, including 24 varieties of Scotch whisky, priced from $22.50 - $8, for the runners to buy and ship to the coast of America. This has taken me back to looking at family history which makes a change from the Almanac/Notebook for 1644 which a friend and I have been working on for some years.

Time for lunch!

Take care all of you, and love from Jane

Sylvia 9 April 2020

What a lovely big garden, Pat.  The reduction of the shrub(s?) has really opened up that area.  My garden is more pocket handkerchief sized, but with far fewer commitments at the moment, I'm managing to make it look more respectable, especially since my new lawn mower arrived on Saturday.  My only regret is that I didn't take a photo of the lawn when it was at its height (about 4 inches) for a "before and after".  18 months ago, I planted 100 spring bulbs in a fairly small area and it's looking quite jolly now even though it's still early for some of them.  I'm waiting for the delivery of some bee friendly seeds which I ordered via 38 Degrees.  I'm told they're on their way.  I'm hoping they will provide more colour once the last of the bulbs finish flowering in May.  

I'm sure you'll get the hang of debit cards soon, Jane, and if you take a deep breath and launch into online banking, you'll even be able to transfer money, so that you don't have to handle cash at the moment.  I do prefer to use cash under normal circumstances, but at the moment it's safer not to.  Although I envy you your life in St. Andrews on the whole, you've reminded me of one of the downsides, - the much colder weather.  It's almost been too warm to garden here and I'm sure it's even warmer for Pat, Tony, Ian and Howard!

I'm off to do my daily dose of gardening.

Love to all and stay well, Sylvia

Sylvia 10 April 2020

Dear All,

If nothing else positive comes out of this surreal situation, keeping in closer touch with friends has to be a big plus.

After nearly a month of full time work and more, my daughter Helen, who normally works only 20 hours a week, has a long weekend off, so they have decided to go camping.  Unfortunately, they can't get their campervan into the back garden, so they will be camping on their lawn in their 4-man tent.  I'm really looking forward to hearing about their "adventures".  Having What'sApp'd with my son, Chris, this morning I've discovered that the two older boys have built a den in their main room and plan to sleep in it tonight.  At 8 and 5, I'm not sure how long they will last in it, but again, I'm curious to hear how it went.

It's made me wonder how inventive other families are being over this long weekend.

Love to all and stay well, Sylvia

Monday 6 April 2020

Supsliskans in lockdown: Week 3, 30 March – 5 April 2020


Sue 30 March 2020
Hi All
Very many thanks for sharing your news, coping strategies and jokes.  As quite a few days have gone by since you all wrote, I hope all continues well with you all.
NZ is now in lockdown, too, as from midnight last Wednesday, for 4 weeks with the option of extending that, following earlier self-isolation advice for the over 70s, the health compromised etc.   However because so many folk were still on the wrong island at the deadline and extra ferries had to sail to relieve the bottle-neck, the deadline had to be extended. Familiar story, the government is borrowing vast amounts of money to deal with the crisis; the new normal when it arrives will be vastly different from the old normal...
It will be interesting to see whether NZ's much smaller population, plus the approaching winter months make it easier to get compliance with the lockdown.   But I'm sure all countries have their fair share of idiots.   Perhaps, too, this country mostly has a little more respect (so far) for our PM than is the case elsewhere.
Our Australian cousins seem to be taking their time over measures - with all sorts of businesses and services taking a while to shutdown - how on earth would you keep 2 metres apart whilst having a haircut?
But our really good news is that our son, his wife and daughter managed to get back from Dublin last week-end - where they were in the middle of a 6 month sabbatical.    Of course they had to self isolate, but almost immediately were in lock-down, but al least they are in their own home whilst working from home and keeping a three-year-old amused.
As for us, our house is out in the country, where we are surrounded by dairy farms, so  the sights and sounds haven't really changed - tractors are still trundling past the gate and the milk-tanker hurtling by.
Margaret, I can't help feeling that if ever there was  a rainy day for which you will have been saving, this is it!   Best wishes with your stay in hospital and glad to hear I'm not the only Sudoku fan.
Anne - I hope all goes well with your foot.   I'm sorry, but I've slightly lost track of your ponies; do you still have Hal and Co to take into consideration in all of this?
Angela, we can't compete with Caspar, but we do have a family of rather endearing German  owls living in a hedge; they are a mixed blessing, nationally, as they are taking over the habitat of the local Ruru (or Morepork).
I hope your wrist is healing well, Lesley.   Yes, the story from hospitals over here is that they are still very quiet, with so much activity cancelled, but poised ready.
Loved the fridges story, Sylvia!
We have happy memories of Teesdale, Val, where we rented a Raby Estate holiday cottage at Marshes Gill near Harwood Beck for several years.
Many thanks for your news, Ian, and for the update on Peter; I hadn't realised he was so ill.
Glad Sark is coping well, Howard, long may it continue.
Good to catch up with you Janet, as always.
Are you sure it isn't the ice crystals that are protective, Tony, or do you take your Islay malt neat?
Lovely to have St Andrews and the flats to yourselves, Jane, must be quite a treat.
We've found a slot in the local online grocery delivery service this week which is great.  Although by going just after the supermarket opened last week, I felt very safe.  There would have been all of 6 shoppers, and everyone was well distanced; can't comment on the loo paper situation as I didn't check the loo paper aisle as we didn't need any; it's a pity the Guardian weekly is no longer on airmail paper as a fall-back option.
Very best wishes to you all - and keep well, Sue
Jane  30 March 2020
Dear All,
Good to get further news from you all. A grand idea, Ian, to put our news and comments on a blog. David is an inveterate snipper-out of newspaper articles on local topics and I rather regret not doing the same with the maps on the spread of the virus. But no doubt it will not be long before someone produces a book on the subject!
Life is not much changed for us in St Andrews - David at his laptop and me nagging that he should write up his research! The streets are so quiet that even the pigeons can walk down the middle of the road. I would rather go for a walk once a day than shop so went to Tesco again this morning for at least a week's supplies. It is open from 9-10 a.m. for the Elderly but the Scottish Government does not allow the purchase of alcohol before 10 o'clock. I was delighted to see a letter in the Dundee Courier last week from an Elderly who echoed my view of discrimination and asked why the rule cannot be relaxed temporarily. David needs his glass of sherry at lunchtime and its a glass of red for me in the evening to liven up the boring food which I am cooking at present!
Tesco still has little pots of daffodil bulbs in flower which I buy for the stair window ledge then plant out in the garden. Not sure why I am still buying them as there is no-one to see them but David and me. But the garden will be a sea of yellow next spring.
David tells me that Bargain Hunt is on earlier than advertised so I am off to have my fix!
Love to you all, Jane
Sylvia 30 March 2020
Dear Sue, and Hello Everyone.
What a wonderful, uplifting email from you!  I have just come off the phone from someone who isn't coping well at all with isolation, but I hope I have managed to cheer her up a little. Life is what it is and we must make the most of what little control we have over our own lives.  I am switching between time in the garden and walking the local streets (not like that!) to get my exercise.  Gardening would have included mowing the lawn this week, now that the ground has dried out sufficiently after the recent floods, but in trying to start the electric mower, I discovered that it won't co-operate (cable nibbled by field-mice?).  So, Argos to the rescue, yet again, and a new mower will be delivered on Saturday.  Given that it is already like a hay field, it will be a gradual process to get it looking like a lawn again.
Although I did shop in Lidl on Friday, I'm not sure I should continue risking that, even if it is only once a week.  Getting an online shopping slot is impossible and anyway, my needs are not huge.  It's just the perishables such as milk, plain yoghurt, eggs and bread which I would rather not have to do without, given that my larder and freezer are always well-stocked, but thanks to a much younger member of our National Women's Register group, I have the option of placing an order with her to add these items to her weekly shop.  I had tried to place a weekly order with our local dairy, but understandably, they can't take on any new clients.
All of my family is well.  My son, Chris, sent me a picture on What'sApp this morning entitled "At least one shop is open and fully stocked".  It showed grandsons 3 and 4 (aged 8 and 5) with their pretend grocer's shop!  My daughter, Helen, co-manages an essential service and has been working more hours than usual.  The community centre normally provides daycare for two lots of vulnerable adults and they have to be looked after at home now. Marshalling the many volunteers who have stepped forward has been difficult because not all of them have the appropriate clearance. She thought this week would have been a bit easier as lots of things have now been put in place and she would have been able to work 3 days from home, but the other co-manager has had to go into self isolation, so the rota will have to be re-written.  Nothing is predictable at the moment.
I have a friend who should have been travelling to New Zealand on Wednesday to attend a great-niece’s wedding.  The wedding, in Queenstown, has been postponed, but I don't see him making it whenever it's re-scheduled.  I'm going to send him the part of your email, Sue, which details how NZ is coping.  It's my opinion that this government has been too slow to react to the crisis, but look on the bright side, we could be living in the US, where Trump knows so much better than anyone else how to deal with the situation!
My love to everyone, and stay well, Sylvia
Howard 30 March 2020
Really enjoying these emails. It is important to use whatever communication media are at our disposal. We are also trying to keep in touch with people living on their own.
I agree with Sylvia that the UK response (waffling Boris) has been poor. The South Koreans developed a plan after the last virus so they were prepared.
I remember libraries having a disaster plan for floods, fire etc.
Thought you might like a chuckle so I have attached an older persons view of technology. [Link to Two Ronnies sketch].
Howard
Ian 31 March 2020
Wonderful - but do any of you know this one? Most appropriate for librarians and an earlier shift in communications technology: Medieval helpdesk for the new technology of the codex book https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pQHX-SjgQvQ
Ian
Anne 31 March 2020
Oh Ian, that is so funny, especially in the original Norwegian, not that I speak Norwegian but it sounds even funnier!  I think I'll pass it on to my reading group, especially for those who have Kindles! Thanks also to Howard for his contribution as well. Corona is bringing so many people together, I love this aspect of the situation, keeping in touch so easily. Take care everyone, stay at home and stay healthy.
Margaret - extra special best wishes to you and hope you continue to make progress.
I had the stitches out of my foot this morning, all looking good.
Anne
Ian 1 April 2020
Dear Anne
Sorry to have had you in stitches again on the day you had the stitches removed from your foot!
I first came across the video several years back and I believe it has been remade, translated and adapted several times over. This, I believe is the first edition and I agree all the better for being in Norwegian.
We were amused by the Norwegian language when we were there on our travels with Modestine. Chicken is kylling (often written killing), stew is sodd, and there are other words that make a Norwegian menu sound very off-putting. We wondered for some time about skumbiler - sounds particularly revolting. It turns out that they are the equivalent of jelly babies, but in the shape of cars, the literal translation is foam cars. But it is a name that would appeal to the scatological minds of our grandchildren in Exeter. This reminds me that there is a picture of me with a tin of sodd on one of the blogs. Hold on a moment ... https://modestine.blogspot.com/2006/08/bergen-and-islands.html it comes at the end of this one. Read the text and you can get an idea of what life could be like before we were all locked up. Wide open spaces and plenty of room for social distancing.
Keep safe and well. Love from us both, Ian and Jill
Howard 1 April 2020
Dear All
Ian's musings about Norwegian reminds me of when Mandy was working in Sweden in the early 70s. I was still in Sheffield in PgSLIS so we wrote a lot and exchanged tapes.
I went over to see her in my Morris Minor van which was falling apart.
The loo rolls had in large lettering 'Dubbel Krapp' (not sure of the actual Swedish spelling after 50 years or so. Also I think there was an umlaut on the 'a' which held the key). It put a smile on our faces at the time. In a moment of madness we wondered whether some Swedes needed strong loo paper!
Best wishes, Howard
Pat  ‎31 March ‎2020
Hello everyone. Feel a bit out of touch, but I have loved reading all the messages and it is nice to reflect on the few things I can remember about our year together in Sheffield.(Not a lot!)
I have been isolating for over two weeks now, but am not alone as my son Howard aged 45 has come back from having been in Oz for 13 years. After a tragic time leaving him bankrupt and ill, he is back living here and hoping to make a new start in life.
He’s working as a delivery driver for Sainsbury’s as he doesn’t yet feel ready to apply for the big jobs again. At least he doesn’t bring any worries back home, although it is a bit front line at the present time.  Luckily I have plenty of room here and he has made himself a man cave in my cellar. Sounds unattractive but he has transformed the space with bed, settee, wardrobe, chest of drawers, rugs, and of course a big telly on the wall. He has been incredibly helpful, doing a load of gardening and he cooks most meals.
I’m quite enjoying this incarceration and feel privileged to have a big garden and not to have to employ a gardener anymore with my son doing the heavy stuff. My other two children live in Bristol also, so it’s good to have them all in the same town. One 9 year old grandson too, who wants to play for Manchester City! I miss making sausage rolls with him and playing chess, Monopoly and Connect 4 but he videos me from his house which I like. My other two grandchildren are still in Oz and much older - 21 and 23.
Health wise I’ve had a few probs like knee replacements and currently I’m waiting pirate-like for a 2nd cataract op. Going around with one eye closed to do reading. Holiday-wise I am booked to go to the Isle of Man with a group at the end of Sept, but who knows? Also on hold are day trips that I organise for the Friends of Bristol Museums. Oh well, it reduces the stress to have a break from it. It’s good to be getting on at last with reducing the pile if books that are always waiting to be read and usually being added to. The novel I’m currently reading has a strange title: “Where the Crawdads Sing” by Delia Owens. It’s really good. Set in swamp land of the North Carolina coast. It’s a real mixture- murder mystery. coming of age saga and a celebration of nature. Has anyone else heard of it? I love finding a book that really clicks.
Well, there’s a brief synopsis of life in BS9. I’m in the very vulnerable group because I’m on an immunosuppressant for a liver disease I got 7 years ago because I was on an antibiotic for too long. It gave me lung and liver damage! The lungs are better but I have to take this pill for life to prevent my immune system attacking my liver. I’ve got what is called auto-immune hepatitis. There - and I set out not to mention health. Sorry.
I’ll end there and wish that everyone avoids this dreaded lurgy and we come out better people at the end. Every chance I think. Certainly makes you appreciate life.
Love and best wishes, Pat
Jane 31 March 2020
Dear All,
I have much enjoyed all the contributions. My own offering is below, but I can also forward a 32 page Pandemic Risk Analysis dated 2012 - in German, sent by a German friend - and a description of the virus, why soap works but vodka doesn't and other apparently genuine information which I had not read before. This last was sent by our friend in St John's Newfoundland who has just found in his archives a telegram in code, with a transcription in English, sent to my paternal grandfather's shipping business which is further proof that he was a rumrunner during Prohibition. That may spur me to tackle another neglected job, sorting the family history boxes.
But for now it is back to transcription of 17th century letters, notes and lists of troopers.
Love, Jane
Forwarded to Jane:
"Where are we going Piglet?" asked Pooh.
"We need to get supplies," said Piglet. "For the Coronavirus"
"Ahh," said Pooh, nodding in understanding. "Things like bread, milk, cough mixture, tissues and cat litter even though we don't have a cat?"
Piglet did a little laugh, and a sort of leap and bit of a cough. "No," said Piglet. "No, those aren't the sort of supplies we need at all! What we need are family sized bags of chocolate buttons, massive toblerone, jelly babies and crunchies and a freezer full of stuffed crust pizzas, and all of the Prosecco that we can possibly carry, so that when we get quarantined we won't mind it even slightly. THOSE are supplies."
All of a sudden, Pooh thought that the idea of coronavirus didn't seem quite so bad, and actually, getting quarantined with Piglet and their supplies really didn't sound such a terrible thing after all. "Oh Piglet," said Pooh. "I really do think you are a very wise animal."
As they walked along they spotted Eeyore stood by a stream watching the sticks float by.....
“Hello Eeyore.” Said Pooh, “we’re off to buy supplies to sit out the quarantine, would you like to come?”
“No thank you.” Said Eeyore “I’m just going to stand here, look at the stream and contemplate the Economic impact of a media induced panic that several companies are projecting folding straight out of Brexit. Also the NHS being brought to its knees by a huge panic, and the social impact of people distrusting others because they look or are associated with China. People are dumb.”
“Well that’s sad.” Said Pooh “I much prefer getting shitfaced and eating Pizza.”
“The ironic thing.” Smiled Eeyore is that Panic induces the Stress Response, and the first thing the stress response does is switch off the immune system.”
“Huh.” Said Pooh. “why would the media do that.”
“I don’t know.” Said Eeyore “I just watch sticks.”
Margaret 1 April 2020
Having so enjoyed reading all your messages it's time for me to put little finger to smartphone. Easier said than done! I have rather long fingers which make it a bit difficult. How I miss my computer with proper keyboard.
Well. I am now into my 9th week at st Luke's. I must by now becoming institutionalised. The care is very good as is the food and I can look forward to meals. We have an Australian chef who believes that good whole food freshly cooked is an important part of the therapy. Most of the things that helped to define a day - physio., hairdresser, activities etc. Have been stopped so I often wonder what day it is.
The rheumatologist wants me to stay here so funds are having to be found to foot the fees. But there is not a lot else to spend my money on! Apart from all the direct debits.
Last week I managed to persuade two of the activities staff to wheel me out into the garden - wonderful! To breathe a bit of free air and see the spring flowers. It is tended by a lady whose sun was nursed here until he died. That makes it rather special - and she knows what she is doing having trained at waterperry gardens.
I miss my visitors but several of us chat on the phone regularly. I am even in remote touch with Rowland close. One morning one of my neighbours happened to open her front door at the same time as someone opposite so distancing themselves by 2 metres they had a little chat. Word spread and now each morning at 10.30am between 10 and 15 of them emerge carefully keeping a distance of 2 metres. About 6 kms away I am thinking of them!
Surreal though life has become all sorts of signs of community spirit are emerging.
So bye for now and hope we can keep the very special supliska network going until our next reunion. Please forgive all typing errors. A cup of nice home made tomato soup has just arrived!
With all good wishes, Margaret
Anne 1  April 2020
Hello everyone
I am so enjoying all the messages and stories going around. Surely one of the great positive aspects of this crisis is the increased communication between various groups of family and friends.
A big "Hallo" to Pat and just to say that Where the Crawdads sing is our next book group read, discussion meeting planned for 3rd May, willl it take place? Who knows. However this book is now my bedtime reading and I'm only up to page 62 but am finding it very enjoyable. I had to look in my Times atlas to find the swamps of North Carolina but the map is not on such a large scale so one has to imagine them.
Sylvia, I loved your quote written about the Irish potato famine, do you know what text/book it comes from? It is indeed very apposite.
I had the stitches taken out of my foot yesterday but will be hobbling around for some weeks yet.
A lovely sunny day but cold. Looking forward to the next contributions,
Love, Anne
Sylvia 1 April 2020
Dear Pat, and everyone,
How lovely to hear from you and to know that you are as well as can be expected.  It was good to have an update on your news. It's sad that your son has had to leave Oz, and sadder that he's had to leave his children behind, but it must be a real comfort to have him with you.
As you will be aware, I've been sending round various emails which I hope have been making people smile.  This one isn't in that category, but I think is very poignant and thought-provoking.
It was written in 1869, apparently in response to the Irish potato famine:
And the people stayed home. And read books, and listened, and rested, and exercised, and made art, and played games, and learned new ways of being, and were still. And listened more deeply. Some meditated, some prayed, some danced. Some met their shadows. And the people began to think differently. And the people healed. And, in the absence of people living in ignorant, dangerous, mindless, and heartless ways, the earth began to heal. And when the danger passed, and the people joined together again, they grieved their losses, and made new choices, and dreamed new images, and created new ways to live and heal the earth fully, as they had been healed.
Anne 2 April 2020
Dear Sylvia and all
I really liked the poem you sent and decided to translate into German and submit it to our local newspaper which is running a column for items to cheer people up. I wanted to find out more about the author so googled Kitty O'Meara and found out she  is a retired Irish teacher living in USA and apparently these lines have gone viral all round the world but in a nicer way than Covid-19! So the text was not written in 1869 but this year but no doubt she also had the Irish potato famine in mind when she wrote it.
Anyway, I have sent it in to the paper, I know the journalist who is organising this so maybe she'll publish it! If not, it has kept me occupied this morning!
Anne
Janet 2 April 2020
Dear All
On the Today programme on Radio 4 they mentioned a Science programme for children aged 7 to 11 being streamed by the Royal Institution (RIGB) on Facebook at 2 pm on Thursdays, with a view to keeping them happily occupied during what must be stressful times for them and their parents. There is actually a link to the RIGB website where you can see the video whenever, and as often as, you like as follows:
https://www.rigb.org/families/experimental/balloon-car-racers
Today's programme was about making racing cars. All you need are some balloons, some drinking straws, some masking tape, some recycled kebab skewers, some milk carton tops (for the wheels) and a piece of stout cardboard - eg from some packaging. It's fun for grown-ups, too.
We plan to make these alongside our grandchildren, with them making them in front of their computer screen and us doing the same, during our next Skype session. There's a new idea every week. Enjoy!
Best wishes. Janet.
Lesley Sage 2 April 2020
Thanks, Janet. Just watched this having a cuppa after our walk in the glen - really great so sent the link to Mike & Beth for their children.
All for now but enjoying the sharing.  Stay well and get well those of us who are a bit 'handicapped' at the moment! My plaster due off on April 20th.
Warm wishes to all, Lesley
Janet 2 April 2020
Dear Lesley
Glad you enjoyed it. There's a fun one with spaghetti (dry!) and marshmallows, too. Good luck with your ankle and good to know your stitches are out, Anne, and Margaret that you are coping with your extended hospital stay. Thank goodness for gardens to keep all the rest of us busy. In Switzerland they re-opened the garden centres for two weeks, just enough to allow some drive-through collection of vegetable seedlings. The authorities were, rightly, persuaded that it was all in aid of keeping the nation fed. But they are generally in a much stricter lock-down than we are - the children can't even go out for a social-distanced bike ride, let alone a walk.
My daughter works for a Swiss pharmaceutical company (currently from home, like almost everyone else) and they are putting a huge effort into finding solutions for all this. One of their projects has reached the clinical trials stage and is for medication to reduce the lung inflammation that some folk experience. I believe this involves some prescription drugs originally developed for treating rheumatoid arthritis - which therefore  have already received safety approval and just need further trials to confirm efficacy in treating corona virus patients. This is not a means of preventing corona virus in the first place - there are other projects aimed at that - but of helping to mitigate its otherwise devastating effects.
Best wishes. Janet.
Angela 3 April 2020
Hello Lesley and all other SUPSLISKANS
It is so cheering to hear from so many people, all with our different experiences of these strange times.
I do hope your wrist is healing Lesley and that your foot soon gets better Ann and that Margaret continues her improvement. It was great to hear from Pat, it must be good to have your son with you.
Ian's Medieval Help Desk clip is just superb. I have forwarded it to so many people now, including, as Ann has done, to my Book Group. Thanks Janet for the activities clip. I will pass it on to our family.
Life in Norfolk proceeds as ever. The beach car park and nearby parking areas are now all cordoned off now to deter 'casual visitors', but you can still walk there if you want more exercise. This closure wouldn't however have deterred  the 'Llandudno goats'. You may have seen  the story on national news about a herd of 122 Kashmiri goats who normally live on the Great Orme, a headland in Llandudno, my home town,  who have taken advantage of the deserted town in lock down by coming down from  the mountain to feast on hedges and garden plants.  They are descended from a pair of goats originally given to Queen Victoria who was clearly not amused by them and set them free on the Orme!
We are continuing our local walks and shopping excursions to the nearby Spar and Budgens, complete with rubber gloves left over from my reflexology work.   Some of the small, local food shops are doing deliveries which is very handy for people who are housebound. We are still trying to be useful helping a few of our older neighbours, but many of them have been  well organised with online shopping for  some time before the virus and are offering  to share their orders with younger neighbours!
Helping a neighbour the other day with her very old mobile phone did reach near 'Monty Python' levels. It involved working at a distance in the garden  wearing  the regulatory rubber gloves, phoning her husband on the land line for her  mobile number which was kept inside her phone book and finally interpreting instructions written out by her cleaning lady which were a bit burnt round the edges as her husband had insisted on sterilising  the piece of paper by putting it in the bottom oven of the Aga. Life in Cley is never dull!   
Photos of the now famous goats are attached. They do seem to be almost obeying 'social distancing' in the second one!
Keep well and keep the news coming. Much love, Angela
Pat 3 April 2020
OMG Angela re the goats! A sight to behold.
I have sympathy with your experience of the old neighbour’s phone. My poor son has been steadily hounded by a friend of mine who has an ancient mobile and computer and refuses to change. She asked him to help with downloading Zoom and all manner of other things. He’s no expert and offered his spare IPhone that he used in Australia. It would have made his advice easier to communicate but she would not budge. It’s a 4G model and would have suited her, but she has a fear of 5G so would not accept it despite his arguments and offer of a fairly up to date phone. In payment for the hours he spent helping her remotely she made him some flapjacks which he does not like! So guess who’s eating them? Having said that I’m going to YouTube now for my daily exercising with Joe Wicks.
Keep all news coming. Still waiting for Boris’s letter and the one from NHS England that says I should hibernate for 12 weeks. Ah well ......back to taking up the rug for a general bounce around..
Stay well and happy everyone, Pat
Val 3 April 2020
Hello Everyone,
The mobile phone story is beyond hilarious, Angela!!! The goats are lovely! We’ve got lambs just appearing in the field beside our garden which lifts the spirits too. Cannot believe how many jobs there are around the house that need doing! Keep safe all of you & special good wishes to all of you recovering from injury/operations/illness.
Love, Val
Jane 3 April 2020
Interesting, Pat, to hear that you have not received Boris' letter. We expect it each day and each day are disappointed . . . What a waste of money, for if people have not got the message of distancing etc by now, they are not likely to read a letter from our Dear Leader. And by the time we do get it, the information is likely to be out of date anyway. But you do not have the excitement of seeing Our Nicola on television each day. We in Scotland get a double dose of Government Alarm & Despondency.
Now to email an elderly French acquaintance in St Pierre et Miquelon (the little island off the south coast of Newfoundland) who has sent photos of the deep snow in front of her house. My French dictionary is at the ready.
Love to all, Jane
Sylvia 3 April ‎2020
Hi Everyone,
I am still alive and well, but struggling to keep up with all the emails which bombard my inbox minute on minute.  (Interesting that my spell-check doesn't recognise the word "inbox"!)  Not that I don't appreciate them all, so please don't stop.
Has anyone received Boris's letter?  I'm guessing that since he's ill, he hasn't been able to sign and send them out!!  Alternatively, as Jane says, the letters are obviously never going to be up to date and will constantly have to be amended before they can be sent out.
The current situation seems to be bringing out the best in people.  A much younger friend will be shopping on my behalf this weekend and the local butcher is delivering not just meat, but milk, eggs, bread, potatoes etc., etc. and there's no delivery charge.  Thank goodness too for WhatApp, Skype, Zoom and everything else which keeps us in touch with our loved ones.
My exercise consists of a mixture of gardening, going for a walk locally and running (i.e. walking quickly) up and down stairs until I'm out of breath.  I feel for those who are trapped in accommodation with no access to the outside.
Stay well everyone and much love, Sylvia
Margaret 4 April 2020
Dear everyone
Not much to report from St Luke's.  No visitors allowed for the last couple of weeks and I do miss those one to  one chats and the  contact with the outside world.
Yesterday one of the physios offered to take me out into the garden. It is tended by a woman in memory of her son who was involved in an accident and nursed here until he died so rather special. She manages to maintain a sequence of flowers and shrubs throughout the year .  It gives a lot of pleasure to us all.  When the physio arrived I was sitting in my lovely reclining chair. It is activated by a remote control device. The latter refused to work so I was trapped in the chair . How to get out?  Ever resourceful 2 nurses got the hoist and hoisted me and into the wheelchair for  the physio to take me into the garden. The spring  flowers are really looking lovely.
I am back in the chair again today as the maintenance chap did eventually manage to mend the remote control device. But no physios in today so no garden trip!
I am appreciating all supsliskan contributions so keep it up.
It is very reassuring to hear about all the positive things that are happening at this rather surreal time. A sense of community is emerging in all sorts of places.
With love from Margaret
Janet 4 April 2020
Dear Margaret (and Everyone)
Thanks so much for all your news. Lots of amusing anecdotes to brighten our days.
No letters from Boris received here, either, but we did each receive a text from the government (gov.UK/corona virus) at about 9.30 am on 24th March telling us to "Stay at home. Protect the NHS. Save lives.". so maybe that was it?
If you haven't already seen it, another nice example of community is this clip of people coming out at 11 am daily on a street in Frodsham (called Springbourne, up at the top end, so a bit of a community in its own right) to show off their dance moves (all from a safe distance, of course).
https://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-8175337/amp/Neighbours-moves-daily-distance-dance-street-coronavirus-lockdown.html
One other example of how well people can cope on their own if they have to is the BBC TV series "Win the Wildreness: Alaska". It's on iPlayer for another week at least and well worth watching. We missed it first time round but our son told us how much he and my daughter-in-law (who are keen cycle backpackers and motorhomers, so appreciative of self-sufficient life-styles) had enjoyed it. We were totally hooked from day 1 and watched every episode, one per night, for a week.
Love, Janet.
PS Today's Tesco delivery brought us a whole 32 pack of toilet rolls - as a "substitute" for the 24 pack we had been hoping for. What joy! So often our eagerly anticipate toilet roll delivery has ended up being "out of stock" by the time the order actually arrives. So maybe the supply chain has finally caught up. One can make do with alternatives for most things but this has been a tough one. We have been saving every newspaper "just in case".