The Come-Back, Day 3. The Errands Begin.
Now, it seems that there are errands to run every day. Yesterday, I had to go to a different hardware store in the next township to buy some things for my husband to replace others that had broken this past week. Boiro was not bustling. It was supposed to be market day, but, though now open-air markets are allowed, the town decided to wait another week or two. Everything was quiet. Many stores decided not to open, including some cafés that normally had every table occupied on a Tuesday. Those few that did open, had rules on the door. Masks obligatory. Gloves obligatory. Use hand sanitizer upon entering. I had little trouble parking. Normally, I have to go around the central blocks two or even three times before giving up and going into the underground parking garage of the very central supermarket. Yesterday I parked on a nearby street and walked. People were out walking their dogs, or their children. There were extremely few shoppers. Perhaps some of the shops already had sum...