The time finally arrived. The lockdown haircut had to happen.

Actually made it to the beach for the first time this week.

I have won the viral apocalypse.

Please send tribute.

Lockdown bank holiday camping.

Yes, that’s our back garden. ⛺️

A small tent in our back garden.

Caterpillar.

A caterpillar on a rose bush.

Fly past.

A stunning late afternoon down on Shoreham Beach.

Shoreham Beach, West Sussex on a late May afternoon.

After three mildly stressful days, the results of the PCR jury are in: and I’m clean.

(I was asked to take a test as part of a research study, not because I was symptomatic.)

A UK government text message showing a Covid-19 test result.

That’s about as socially distanced as it gets.

Two girls ealking on a blustery Shoreham Beach.

Moody sunset last night.

Sunset over Shoreham-by-Sea

This fella dropped by while I was lounging in the garden.

Current view.

Our family lockdown exercise. I love these three so very much.

The Tinworth Family on Shoreham Beach.

Bluebells in the garden.

Bluebells in a Shoreham Beach back garden.

I’ve got the perfect background for the next few Zoom meetings.

Very professional, I think.

Evidence, I think, that my daughters are handling this lockdown more productively than me.

The worst of it?

I can’t even eat them. I’m milk intolerant.

Ballet class via Facebook Live.

Spectacular caterpillar nest in a tree.

A caterpiller nest in a tree in the garden of Shoreham Beach Primary School.

Prepping a video for the local church. Not how I expected to be using this kit…

Testing video setups is much harder when you actually have to share your home with the rest of the family while you’re doing so…