The last day of 2020 and I’m pressing the Pause button. Rewinding through 2020 wouldn’t take long. Mostly, the year has been a bit boring with few high points (a bit like walking through the Fens) and learning to live by an ever changing list of rules.
Fast forwarding through 2021 to plan anything would be folly when there’s every chance it won’t happen as expected. There’ll be a time when we can, but not just yet.
So, I’m pausing and enjoying the last day of 2020 with a walk through the frosted countryside.
Setting time aside to finish darning in the loose ends of a gansey for a small person (cutting steeks was a mistake).
Catching a glimpse of Captain Flash in the undergrowth.
Later there may be a celebratory drink. Or two.
Next year, who knows. Maybe I’ll just hit Play and plod on until we can do things as we’ve always done them. Or maybe I should press the Reset button. If there’s one thing we’ve learnt in 2020, it’s to be adaptable and embrace change. I’m sure I wasn’t the only one who was glad to ditch some of the normal December traditions. Who says they have to be resurrected?