I'm so jealous of you English people boasting about your slightly different surroundings. I'm in Scotland and whilst we're bloody lucky to live near some lovely walks, the whole thing has turned into Groundhog day.
I've broken the Scottish rules and met two friends ( not together) outside over the course of the weekend. Middle aged ladies breaking the law - luckily my friend pointed out that we had our cardigans of invisibility on, so were unseeable for most of the population.
Discovered that dog groomers are in operation so DH took rookiedog for a much needed trim. Tempted to pretend I was of the canine variety myself if it could get my hair thinned. My boss says there are blackmarket hairdressers in operation, but not found one yet. We had new bathroom flooring fitted last week.
It appears that Scotland is lifting itself quietly and stealthily out of lockdown, regardless of the rules.