Saturday may 23rd 2020
Took my first antibiotic at 8.00 this morning, I kept worrying about it because it has side effects which can cause nausea and I have a fear of vomiting of all things. Arm still leaking yellow fluid (I think you can gather what that is).
I read that people now visiting Bournemouth are not using the back if beach huts as toilets! I knew this woudn't take long since the council have closed all the beach loo's, the owbers must be going bonkers especially as it will attract flie's as well as tourists.
Shearings the coach company have gone bust as well as a hotel called the Bay in Newquay, this is what their buses look like.
They were a familiar sight around Salisbury in the coach station.
This is the hotel that will not be opening again in Newquay.
I'd often walked past the place, but never taken much notice of it.
It overlooks the private beach which I never go on because the stairs are way too long. I miss Newquay and being on the coast, and cry when I have to go back to landlocked Salisbury and it's smackheads; althrough you do get em on the coast.
There are masks now being advertised on TV as fashion items, think I'll make do with my snood for now.
I went for a wander round Cathedral close with a pair of binoculars at 8pm. They are ok but the strap on the shoulder is a bit awkward, may try another pair later, want to take a pair up Sarum castle to see if I can spot the hospital. I'll finish antibiotics first, don't want the shits up there as there are no lo's except the bushes.
For some wierd reason I get a flash of exitment when I raed about The Tudor period, perhaps I had a life then. I did have a strange dream once where I was standing at a doorway or window overlooking a dirt road. It was overcast and there was a man in tunic and breeches standing behind me, I felt he was a bit cross with me; why I don't know.
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