It's been busy this week. Somehow, there is so much to prepare before we go back into the gym on Saturday. We have had long enough to think about it. The Leisure Centre our gym is situated in is not that organised either. I didn't realise it at the time, but confirmation we would be able to start was only given on yesterday (Wednesday). They have yet to decide on the final details, such as which toilet we will use.
The Zoom sessions have taken on a new slant. I find myself saying, "Well guys, this is the last Zoom session. I will see you soon!". I am not suggesting I want to become a Zoom expert, but I realise I have got better at it over time. I haven't counted precisely, but I think I have run over 70 Zoom sessions. I have learned to move the camera to ensure participants can see the right body part, and be clear with the words. We have all learned how to participate in Zoom conferences (children included). Many of the younger gymnasts keep the microphone switched off and only turn it on when they want to speak. They get the information they want, then return to their isolation.
While we were out walking, we saw a friend we have not seen since March. My initial thought was that they were just someone who looked like our friend. The novelty of speaking face to face has not passed. There was so much news to share.
The allotment is now providing courgettes, French beans and cauliflower. Today I brought the shallots back to dry in the garden. The sun flowers have started as well. There will be lots to do there soon, just as I am about to go back to work.
I am sitting outside in the garden as I write this, but it's not particularly warm. It hasn't been a spectacular July so far. We should not moan; the past three months have been extremely warm.