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I loved the walk around your neighbourhood! Part of my frustration during lockdown has been a complete absence of the things you shared: artwork, people being spontaneous, interesting houses. It’s all rather dull around here. As for the need for Winston Churchill, I agree. This crisis has also shown the limitations of our leaders. Sadly.
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I suppose it’s the proximity with Switzerland that make people so serious down your neck of the woods, Mel! 😀
Indeed, but I think we’ve got the leaders we deserve.
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As I sit alone with my dogs and ever-more silent wife, here in the mountains of Tennessee, I often wonder what life is like around the world. I appreciate your sharing. Reading your post actually gave me a smile. “HAOX”: It is reassuring, somehow, to know that the public schools in the USA are not the only ones that are failing, and it makes me less worried to hear that schools may not re-convene in the Fall. I mean, What’s the Point?
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Oh, spelling’s been atrocious here for ages. Sometimes I wish the Oxford English dictionary gave up and admitted that ‘its’ can be written as “it’s” and you’re “your”. Glad I could give you some escapism, stay safe!
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Ah, what a lovely jaunt around your neighbourhood, Fabrizio. The weather looks lovely. Although we can still sit on our balcony for our morning cup of coffee at sunrise, and sometimes even with a glass of wine at sunset, we are nearing the tipping point for what I would consider pleasant. I won’t miss these long suffocating summers when we can finally make the move to Portugal. I hope you will soon be able to go as far as Wales.
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Hey Jolandi!
The weather has been great ever since the lockdown has been ordered (with the odd bad day or two), which is typical bad karma of course.
I’ve been to Dubai a couple of times for work and both times have been more than enough for me. I’d rather live in the Kazakh steppe, -30C winters included. Good luck on your move to Portugal!
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How ironic, Fabrizio (or bad karma)! I hope the good weather will last once we all gain more freedom. Thanks. Can’t wait for living in ‘normal’ seasons again. 🙂
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Me too!
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That bus shelter art gallery is so lovely!
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Yes, the families involved in that little project are my hope for the neighbourhood. The remainder of the place is made of posh families with dads and moms driving gigantic Range Rovers, pink trousers, whippets as dogs and kids taking scooters in shops. If I had a pound for every time I heard little Oliver scream MUMMY WE’RE OUT OF MANUKA HONEY or other such things I’d be a millionaire.
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Here the post neighborhoods give giant strollers (do you call them prams?) like tanks.
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Ah, that’s a classic. Our best thing related to prams is the double one when actually there’s only one kid (but you can carry lots of stuff in the other space..)
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I enjoyed your neighborhood adventure just as much as your far-flung adventures. It seems just as surreal and exotic. The reemergence is going to be so strange, a shock. From silence back to noise. It seems as though centuries have passed in just 2 months. Good to hear you are well, Fabrizio.
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Indeed Julie, it feels like ages. Exactly one year ago I was on Easter Island. It might partially be because of my change of jobs, but it feels like a million years ago. And the other day I had to stop and think whether one could walk from car to car on the Overground, or if they had those closed compartments. It’s going to be a long slog to normality, whatever that is…
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Thanks for the walk in your neighbourhood. I love seeing what communities are doing, like the children’s artwork on the bus shelter. We’re living in a remote are right now which is nice to be safe, but I have no idea what kind acts are being performed in the cities.
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Let me tell you, cities are still well and truly inhabited by utter twats. I’ve just seen two people cutting the queue for the supermarket and a lovely family of 8 broke into a jog to overtake me to the ice cream parlour… so it’s all going as normal under that point of view!
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Ok I’ll enjoy our mountain views then 🙂 leave the city twats to themselves and their horrendous spelling.
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Aaaah, so jealous!
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Beautiful! Thanks for taking us on a walk around your streets. You’re sure that’s not Frank Zappa? I know he wasn’t English but he was a global thinker – he certainly would have worried about the NHS.
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Hi Tricia, thanks for reading and for the idea. It makes the drawing even better!! Frank Zappa, it does make sense indeed.
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That bus shelter is gold! And the drawing of Ringo priceless. What a great neighbourhood you live in. Still appalled by the bad spelling and random (clueless) use of apostrophes though. I guess they don’t teach that anymore 🙂 Still in these times it’s hardly important.
Alison
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Well, it should be important in my view! Thanks for reading Alison…
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Actually in mine too.
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Thanks for getting us out and about, London-style. I’m not sure if it’s better to be in a big city or a more remote place in the country during all this craziness. We’ve kind of walked the middle here in our very large but still spread-out city, and for the last two weeks, I fully escaped! (It was allowed, for the record.) I drove 16 hours through the high plains of West Texas, and on into the front range of the mountains in New Mexico and Colorado – a magnificent respite of bleak but soothing landscapes – and back again. Your surroundings have their charm as well, and I’m glad you have places and things that make you smile even when the posh twats are making you cringe!
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Ah, a long drive on an empty road. Last year, this time, we were in Chile. I miss it a lot!!
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I really enjoyed your refreshing take on a neighbourhood walk. I didn’t know milk delivery still existed! I remember this as a kid in Montreal and my mom getting mad at me if I forgot to bring it in before it froze in winter. The bus shelter artwork is an awesome idea.
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Yes, it’s not that common but some wealthy wealthy areas still have the milkman. I should point out I don’t live there! Thanks for reading 🙂
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Thanks for the walking tour. Your neighborhood is more eclectic than mine, twats and all.
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You’re welcome, Dave. London more eclectic than Portland?! Who would’ve thought!
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A lovely neighbourhood stroll. It’s great to see no-one has vandalised that kids art gallery.
For the period of lockdown here, it was a pleasure to enjoy the clean air, safe roads and relative lack of political divisiveness. A shame some things will be lost when we return to “normal”.
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I had you until you got to lack of political disiveness. Here everyone is quacking like ducks on PCP. anyway, thanks for reading! The kids gallery is still going strong.
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Fantastic. Love the bus stop. Cheers “Mate”. Keep up the spirit. I hope your relations and friends in Italy are as well as may be.
A bientôt
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