I’m getting into the habit of putting on a face-mask as soon as I walk into a shop, though I’m not too sure why we are being asked to do this now. If wearing a mask helps to stop viral transmission in August, then it would surely have been just as effective back in March. The mask feels uncomfortably hot, and I can’t stop my glasses from steaming up. Worse, I can’t use a facial expression to communicate a covid-related civility such as “Thank you for moving out of the way while I come through.” Or that peculiarly English apology: “You stood on my foot. I’m so sorry”.
Bishop Burton this afternoon...
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