FOR MUCH LONGER than I care to, or can actually remember now, I have been craving space and the freedom to go somewhere, anywhere that isn’t home. Instead, I have found myself, along with the rest of the nation, confined behind the all-too-familiar walls of my house and my mind.
At last, after many long weeks, it seems there’s light at the end of what has been a very dark tunnel.
With the restrictions on movement and our ability to travel to outdoor spaces now slowly starting to ease, and with a roadmap of how they will continue to do so being laid out, there is a rising sense of optimism that all of us might yet be able to get away on a trip or two during the summer.