That's the new lockdown time but for sure it will extend for us in Auckland. Yesterday was very positive in that the numbers came down so our very strict lockdown seems to be working but who knows. The rest of the country had gone down a level to level 3 which means they can get takeaway food and restaurants can open for contactless service etc. Many people can go back to the office, people can slightly increase their 'bubbles' but any travel is still banned. You can't go out of your area.
Sadly in level 4, as we are in Auckland, we are stuck. Thank goodness for my junk TV. I know I should be reading or something good like that but I haven't read for so long now. I'll see how I go, I think I've got some books and there's always kindle. If anyone has a 'must read' book, let me know.
Food is great, we are eating well but my weight is way too high so while I'm bored, I can't compensate with treats. I have my exercise bike which I try to do every day and walking when it's fine.
This whole world situation is very stressful and I find the conflicting views on everything to be mad. Stupid Chef Pete Evans (who I used to respect and follow years ago) has gone completely off the rails. He put up a photo of himself the other day wearing a T shirt that read 'FAKE VIRUS, DEADLY VACCINE'. Mmmm tell that to the nurses in the covid wards trying to save peoples' lives. I know the vaccine can be deadly for some which is dreadfully sad but the lives saved can't be ignored. Where we all go from here though is another story and we will all need to open up and live normal lives again one day. Hopefully by then the virus will be less dangerous.
It's September tomorrow and our motorhome is due into the country around Dec/Jan. We are still very excited but in the meantime we will be selling the beach house which is necessary but sad. I've had some wonderful times there but it just doesn't make sense keeping a property that we will hardly visit. We have so many other places to travel to. It's a bitter sweet decision for sure. We also need to sell it because Stu is finishing work soon and we will be needing the money from the beach house going forward.
Life is changing. I realised my sister turns 80 in a month and that blows my mind. My brother is 82. Where is time going? I try not to let this get to me but life really is short I have so much I want to do yet!
On that depressing note I'll leave you for today.
~ Lynda

























