Lockdown Begins

And what a week it's been! Have you also experienced that strange blend of excitement and uncertainty, sadness, quiet joy along with moments of calm?
 
There has been special sadness with the passing of Jean Gauntlett, a friend and colleague since the 50s, and the day after that, Wendy's 94-year-old brother in law. We'd been visiting both in Bournemouth in recent years.
 
There have been family concerns - a health-worker daughter and her family in a house undergoing major extensions still far from complete; a Geneva-based son who is executive director of an international organisation heavily dependent on government and charitable funding. He’s with a partner in the US. He got there despite the ban on travel from mainland Europe. A marriage certificate helped!
 
But for me, like many of you said to be especially liable to infection, I have felt well supported by family and friends as we have started self-imposed isolation. But we’ve still managed to get out for a round of golf and a walk along the Medway after visiting the grounds of the Aylesford Friary, a picnic lunch taken on the bench there. There are a few photos to prove it: The Medway at Aylesford.
 
One of the highlights of the week for me has been responding to a question from a cousin as to how our family got connected to The Salvation Army. One day I could tell you the full story of a mother with a family of four who found herself destitute following a major head injury to our grandfather, and the local SA officer befriended and helped with her sleeves rolled up! Adversity can become the beginning of significant history. I have so much to be grateful for. At it reminds me that the difficulties of these days could be the beginning of something better for all.
 
Not least is that I have plenty of cereals in the cupboard. Thanks, guys. But I'm afraid they'll be gone by the time we next meet up.
 
March 2020