I've made it to Scotland to see my parents.
No comment on the utter bollocks that is a Day 2 DIY test and the origami PhD required to fold the envelope to post it. Nor on the ambiguous language of the NHS site, even for a native speaker.
Idle observations following yesterday's shopping experience, which highlighted differences with France.
Shortage of sugar, some fruit juices, and other random items. Lots and lots of signs on very threadbare shelves, saying that there are issues with supplies, yada yada.
All the freaking fruit and veg is in a plastic container. My recycling pile will be over double the size of what it is at home by the end of the week.
Also, met a friend for coffee. Café shut due to "unexpected maintenance", which he told me had happened before. When it reopened that time they told him it had shut because of supply problems.
The sun has just come out, though, so I'm off to look for some uplands. 