Postcard from Brighton

We appear to be living in limbo. Everyone looks like Batman’s nemesis Bane (the masks), and what used to be my friends are now walking contagions I have to keep 6ft away from (still my friends though). Holidays cancelled… music festivals unlikely… and I have a large bag of glowsticks! Invest in glowsticks, they said… at least I think it was glowsticks, it might have been gold now I think about it.