It’s a pleasant autumn evening, crisp, mild and bright. The main road running alongside us is much quieter than usual; the interminable thunder of trucks and the whoosh of vans has given way to the odd sigh of a lone car. Most people seem to be obeying the guidelines and staying at home.
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