It is another fine spring day with sunshine and warmth – according to the weather forecast, the temperature was 21°C (70°F) but Tigger reckoned it was warmer than that. Perhaps because of this, there were a lot of people about, some of them congregating in all defiance of the distancing rules.
As you can see from this view of Pentonville Road, there was plenty of traffic about too.
Round the corner (well, round two corner, actually) in Chadwell Street, this sight met our eyes.
People were queueing for the butcher’s shop on the corner and they at least were observing the two-metre rule in well behaved fashion.

Rainbow and clouds in the window
In Rainbows and Easter greetings, I mentioned that on many windows, children living within have pasted examples of their art, often with a rainbow or two. We saw this example as we walked this afternoon. I like to see these creations by young artists not too shy to display their works. Who knows how many will later go on to be artists of renown? It’s just a pity that circumstances don’t permit us to ring the doorbell and compliment the young artists.
Our path of course led inevitably to Myddelton’s where we bought our usual coffees. We have promised ourselves that, having made their acquaintance and become “regulars”, if only for coffee, we will continue to call in from time to time when the crisis is over. In normal times, they have chairs and tables outside and it will be pleasant to take our coffee that way, instead of grabbing it in takeaway cups and rushing home before it cools.

Cat sunbathing on the windowsill
Photo by Tigger
By convention, Tigger buys the coffee and I carry it home. This means that my hands are not free to take photos on the way back. Any photos from the return journey, then, are likely to be by Tigger, as indeed is this one of a cat sunning itself on a first-floor windowsill.
I wonder what domestic animals make of the strange new behaviour of their human companions? Like us, no doubt, each reacts according to its own character but probably also reflects something of the emotional state of its people. They cannnot explain to us how they feel just as we cannot explain to them why we are behaving in this anomalous way.


