A second Easter in lockdown


This time last year I firmly believed that Easter 2021 would be different. 

I even blogged about it, complaining about the limitations of Easter 2020 and ending with the words: “I’m already excited about next Easter when we can take to the busy roads and do whatever we darn well choose.”

 

Well, I look pretty flipping stupid now, don’t I?

 

This period of our lives has been a bit like living through World War One. Only it wasn’t called WWI at the time, of course – for who could have guessed that a second world war was just around the corner?

 

So when we all went into lockdown last year we simply called it “lockdown” in the assumption that it would all be over within weeks, or months if we were unlucky. And from our new vantage point in the midst of Lockdown Three we find ourselves wondering: Will this one be the last? 

 

One glimmer of positivity, however, is that this week’s minor easing is making Easter 2021 feel slightly different to last year. We’re now allowed to invite people into our gardens as long as we don’t sit too close to them, share our nibbles or let them come into the house. It’s hard to be the perfect hostess under these circumstances: “Did you bring your own peanuts? And if you need the toilet, would you mind driving home and using your own?”

 

In fact we haven’t even bothered inviting anyone over to shiver in our garden several metres away from us. We’ll be sticking to Zoom until the weather warms up and the restrictions ease further.

 

There are other ways in which this Easter will be slightly different. The garden centres are open, for a start, and we’re allowed to take day trips as per my 1950s post. 

 

But perhaps the biggest change of all is the fact that we’ve all gained a degree of patience, resignation and humour at our absurd situation. And we’ve learned to respect the coronavirus and its sneaky ability to morph, mutate and replicate.

 

So on we plod, trying our best to stick to the strange new rules, banning garden guests from using our toilet and providing separate snack bowls for everyone. And with the COVID-19 death toll fast approaching three million we have a very real understanding that things could be an awful lot worse.

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