What’s it going to be like after the vaccine?
Ian Parson, Plymouth to London, June ’21
Last weekend it was more than a fortnight since I’d had both doses of the Astra Zeneca vaccine.
The deal was I risk potential blood clots in return for my life back.
I had things to do, people to see. After more than a year it was time to dip my toe tentatively back in the proverbial ocean.
It was time to go to London.
So I left Plymouth on the now almost complete smart motorway and headed for my holiday home in Camden Town. Where do you think people from Devon and Cornwall have their holiday homes?
That evening I jumped on the tube for the first time in more than a year.
Immediately I noticed the low number of fellow travellers.
Between Camden and Balham there were never more than five people in my carriage and we were all extremely well spaced.
Over the course of the weekend I moved between north, south and east London and overall I have to concede the numbers without face coverings were actually fairly high. Not me of course I’m a good boy and being fully vaccinated, allegedly safe on public transport. What do I care how others behave? I just observe.
However the mask on the tube issue aside people were, it seemed to me, considerate and compliant at every turn.
Perhaps we’re just glad to be back out there or maybe, just maybe the extra personal space and leg room puts us all in a better mood.
And I have to say restaurants are far more pleasant when those at the next table aren’t so close they might as well join in your conversation. People eavesdropping has always put me off intimate dinner chats.
After waiting over a year to be allowed back out are we really in a mad hurry to return to the close contact that was normal before covid?
The rule of six, it seems to me, is a wonderful idea. Nothing ruins a good meal like a drunken gang of office workers, and let’s be honest, do you really know more than five people you like to eat out in public with?
At the risk of sounding like a woke snowflake, wearing face masks indoors for the time being is just polite.
Whilst wearing them outdoors is a show of rebellion. The highly expensive facial recognition cameras that Priti Patel and the Johnson administration have invested in so heavily are practically obsolete when somebody has mischief on their mind and has bought a mask and a hat.
Let’s be clear, I certainly don’t want to stay in a permanent state of emergency government measures, I’m not suggesting that, but I am fine with caution for now and certainly beyond the 21st, so-called ‘Fweedom Day’
I fully understand the yoof have had enough, can barely keep their hands off each other for a moment longer and I say ‘Let them go nightclubbing or whatever it is they do these days’ They’ve suffered enough.
But for the rest of us lets keep the two metre rule, stay with the masks in shops thing, and maintain the rule of six.
OH MY GOD, I’ve turned into Patty Hearst!
Ian Parson, June ’21
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