Monday, June 22nd
Hooray, the Lakeside Café in Heaton Park has reopened! Although that means that, for two days in a row, my diet has gone for a Burton due to “supporting local businesses”!
I’d like to book a fruit picking slot for the weekend, but they’re only releasing them one day at a time, and the ones released today for Wednesday apparently sold out within 25 minutes. They’re not released at any particular time, so I think you just have to strike lucky and check the website at a good time! I’m glad that the lovely fruit farm’s doing so well, but it’s rather frustrating!
Boris will be making some Big Announcements tomorrow. These had better include confirmation that hairdressers can reopen a week on Saturday!
Tuesday, June 23rd
Hooray! Hairdressers are definitely reopening!! So, as long as it can be done safely, are hotels, pubs, restaurants, cinemas and museums!
I managed to get a fruit picking slot for 5:30pm on Thursday! Demand’s so high that they’re now doing evening slots. I’d rather have gone Saturday morning, but decided that a bird in the hand was worth two in the bush, plus the weather forecast’s good for Thursday.
Had a walk in the park earlier. Going to the frozen yoghurt shop now.
I’ve been watching some of the tennis – the “Battle of the Brits”. It’s a shame that it’s not outdoors, on grass, but I understand that they didn’t want to take a chance on the weather. What a to-do at the Adria Tour, though – Nole, Grisha, Borna Coric, Viktor Troicki, Jelena Djokovic and several other people have all got the virus. Players were hugging each other at the net, and they all went to a nightclub. To be fair, they weren’t breaking any restrictions currently in force in Serbia, but it wasn’t exactly very sensible. Not impressed.
Wednesday, June 24th
Oof, it is too hot, and the pollen count is too high!! I was going to get a drink at the park café, but the queue was so long that I just didn’t have time to wait, and I felt quite faint by the time I got home!
Went into the office earlier. As briefly as possible. Going to Mum and Dad’s to watch United v Sheffield United now.
I had to make a decision about the Lakes, so, as the boats aren’t running and hotels will only be opening one week before the July date I’d booked, I’ve cancelled that and am working with the August date. Watch it be the wettest and busiest week of the year!!
Thursday, June 25th
So hot, again – but I did manage to get a drink in the park today! There was a right to-do in Bournemouth: the beach got overcrowded and the council declared an emergency.
It’d cooled down by half 5, when I had my strawberry picking slot! It was really lovely: I had such a nice time, and got plenty of strawberries. I’ll sort them out tomorrow – by the time I’d got home, had tea, had a bath and washed and dried my too-long hair, I couldn’t be bothered. So glad I managed to get a slot. I normally just turn up on a Saturday or Sunday morning, but nothing’s normal this year … but I’m so glad to have been, and so glad for the lovely fruit farm that they’ve been able to open.
We won 3-0 last night. Liverpool also won, so, if City don’t beat Chelsea, the title’ll be decided tonight.
Friday, June 26th
Liverpool are champions, so, go on, congratulations to them.
Today has been one of those days, though:
- I somehow seem to have put on 4lbs in 2 days. How is that even possible? That’s WEEKS of work gone. If I’d eaten cake and chocolate for 2 days, I’d have understood, but I bloody haven’t.
- I was so upset that I had an ice cream in the park. Making it worse.
- I was all set to go to the Lakes tomorrow, but now the Met Office says there’s going to be a storm. 3 sunny days whilst I couldn’t go, and now storms forecast for Saturday and torrential rain for Sunday. I want to cry.
- I am scared because there’s also a risk of storms here. Not last week again. Please, I can’t take it.
- I feel disgusting because my hair is such a mess, and it feels even worse in the heat.
I am trying to be positive, but I can’t think of anything to be positive about.
Saturday, June 27th
What an awful day. Saved only by winning the Cup QF at Norwich, in extra time, with 2 minutes to go! But it has rained nearly all day, after being so nice during the week when I couldn’t go out. So bloody frustrating! I had a nice planned, but had to cancel it – I did manage to get a walk at Alderley Edge (and, hooray, the Wizard Tea Room has reopened, and so have the toilets) before the heavens opened, and to have my scone in the garden during a break between downpours, but it poured down whilst I was halfway round the park, and I am STILL putting on weight for no reason. How the hell can anyone put on 5lbs in 3 days? Weeks of work, gone, in 3 days. If I’d been stuffing myself with cake, I’d get it. But I haven’t.
There’s a lot of talk about “air bridges”, but I don’t know if coach tours’ll be running, even if I could get a place, and it might only be a few countries anyway. My sister & co have cancelled the holiday in America they’d booked for August.
Sunday, June 28th
So sick of this rain! However, at least it hasn’t rained all day as was forecast. I went to the park this morning, then went into town. A lot of shops are now open, but some haven’t reopened yet, and others are only opening limited hours. There’s hand sanitiser at the entrances to the Arndale and the entrances to most shops, and some doors are now entrance only and others exit only. The Arndale toilets are open, but some blocks have only got the ladies’ open and others have only got the gents’ open! Costa Coffee and other places are open for takeaways, and you can now order at the counter instead of using the app. There were some queues – people who live in town waiting to go into food shops, and also queues for technology/phone shops, Primark and TK Maxx – but, generally, it was much less busy than a normal Sunday. But then cafes, cinemas, theatres, pubs etc are all still closed. There were a few police and security staff on Market Street, but there sometimes are anyway. Of the food stalls, some were making a big effort and using gloves, and others weren’t.
It was lovely to be in town, though!
Watched the Battle of the Brits final, with Dan Evans beating Kyle Edmund. And sorted out some photos … watching my hair get worse and worse as the weeks went on.