It's really interesting how different things are in different countries.
I'm in a small French town and, for over a month now, every evening at 8pm we've been standing at our windows/on our balconies and clapping.
Some people bang a pan for a minute.
Cars going by (incl police cars now and then) toot along as they drive past.
Afterwards, we call across to one another to make sure everyone is OK and check the ones who were ill are feeling better, exchange tips on online fruit and veg delivery by local producers, crack a quick joke, etc. and go inside. On DS2's birthday, everyone sang Happy Birthday.
No one gets within 4m of anyone else outside their household, no one would dream of setting off fireworks. Kids are not in bed, because no one in France puts kids to bed before 8pm.
It lasts a few minutes and all my HCP friends say it is very much appreciated.
It's a little moment of very civilised neighbourhood exchange and has created ties that I think will carry on after the end of lockdown and will be much needed because the months ahead are going to be rough.
Meanwhile, WTF is going on in London?