To the moon! … on a cannonball

Close to a year of living in lockdown and I think I’ve finally snapped. Yup, I guess it was inevitable but I thought I might last a bit longer. It appears I am suffering from Munchausen Syndrome and find myself sympathising with my captors.

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Some days, you have to know when to surrender

For the people who lived through it, the Second World War started in 1939 and lasted until 1945. It was six years of global warfare that involved dozens of countries and almost every continent. It was chaos.

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Beaches, booze and … brawls?

Not quite a handful of days have passed since the announcement of the lifting of the beach ban, the warm weather in my neck of the woods has seen people flock to the water’s edge and alcohol has made a rapid appearance. Will this first weekend be … disappointing?

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