2020, and my 50th.
Just at the start of covid. Got the whole train to myself on my trip back down to London after the weekend surrounded by snottery French rugby fans in edinburgh.
A whole train...for me..
So weird after the journey up there, 4 days before the lockdown. Rammed, absolutely rammed.
But yeah, working during covid was bliss in london. Roads were empty. Nobody bothered you in thier house..
The clanging of the pans on a thursday. Dont know what the birds, who had been deprived of noise all week thought of that...but they(the birds) were nice to listen to on an early evening at the window as the sun went down at the same pace as the lager.
Good times looking back.