21st March 2020
Pete and Kelli’s social distance day 7
Our weekend is now indistinguishable from the rest of the week, meaning we are fully occupied with our projects.
However we needed to get out for our own sanity, so we loaded up the dogs and drove down to the beach.
It was cold, with a biting wind that watered your eyes, and a lot of other places as well.
The place was deserted, apart from a few fishermen frozen to the spot on the pier.
I’m not sure that the dogs appreciated being taken out from their warm places and forced to walk in these artic conditions.


As soon as we got back and Kelli started dinner.
As we tucked in, she had a message from someone telling her of something of interest at the side of the road. She was up out of her seat getting dresser to go and pick it up.
I finished my mouthful and reluctantly put my shoes back on.
Kelli was on fire, and so was the truck, for occasions like this we should have a siren and flashing light to warn other drivers that we were on a mission.
Fortunately we didn’t have to travel very far, and as we turned a corner we saw it.
It looked in good condition, it had fifteen drawers that all worked as they should.
Out of curiosity, we said hi to the guy working in the garage, and started to lift the dresser into the truck. It was too heavy for Kelli to lift on her own, so I stepped in to help, but even with my strength we struggled. The guy saw that we were having difficulty, so he came over to help.
With the beast safely in the back of the truck, we drove home to finish our dinner.
