The big household news of the week was that D. got his first vaccine through the UK’s National Health Service. Sadly, he didn’t sing a song like Dolly Parton, but I played him her new version of “Jolene” before he left to inspire him. It was a bit of a surprise that he was on their list already, but it’s so welcome that we’re not questioning it. He went to Glasgow’s convention center and found the process to be very efficient and hasn’t had any side effects.
I recently read that a staggering one in three Americans has lost a loved one in the pandemic. As I hear of more friends and family starting to get their shots, I am hopeful we will all be able to emerge from this dark period in the not-so-distant future.
Outside of this, probably like you, I look for some ways to spark life into days that can seem to roll imperceptibly one into another. Here are some recent diversions:
Walks are still such a balm. The physical activity itself seems to powerfully recalibrate my moods. With the added novelty of a new and interesting city, it makes it even more enlivening. Last Sunday, I took a long walk to Pollock Country Park, which is Glasgow’s largest urban park. It was the estate of Sir John Maxwell who was a Scottish politician and lawyer in the late 1600’s and early 1700’s. It has gardens, nice trails and . . . Highland cattle – in the city! What’s not to love? I look forward to going back and exploring the house when it re-opens and perusing the gardens during growing season.
now a National Trust for Scotland property
Photo of a real Pollock Country Park cow called “Bachy mor”
from the People Make Glasgow website.
Another recent amusement has been the Glasgow Film Festival. They’ve sadly had to go virtual, but we’re tuning in to see some of the selections from the comfort of home.
We watched a Swiss movie called ” My Wonderful Wanda” which handled the story of a Polish careworker’s relationship with her patient, an elderly Swiss man and his family with depth, humor and absurdity.
Tonight, we plan to see “Gunda”, a farmyard documentary starring a sow with the titular name and her litter. It sounds a bit strange, but we had read a review some time back that said it’s enchanting. We’ll see.
I hope that you are well, that those you love are well and that you’re finding some ways to feel aliveness in these dark times.
We have to talk. I miss you so. And I love reading you blog, but it’s not the same as the in person Swooz. 😘😘😘