On the streets it feels a bit the way it did in those first few weeks of the plague. Remember? We very consciously took one side of the footpath, and oncoming folk stepped right across to the other.
Those pronounced gaps seem to be opening up again, albeit in a more knowing and slightly brooding resentful way.
We do know a lot more about this thing now, more than we did back in those first few weeks when we wondered if the world economy might fall off the cliff and the world might be like 1931 again, and also was the grim reaper coming for us in our millions like 1918?
