Yesterday I had to deal with the annual unpleasantness of my vehicle MOT. Because nothing was open I couldn’t head to a cafe and carry on working as I normally would. Instead, I dressed for the cold and hit the streets for some exercise.
Worcester was like the set of 28 Days Later, eerily quiet and almost spooky. It was actually beautiful, you only realise how crowded this little island is when people are forced to stay home 🏡




