My bubble extends as far as I can see to the horizon around me. A misty, blue caterpillar island streaked yellow around the edge with a fluffy white cap, dominates my distance interface between sky and sea. Specks of boat appear, streak, disappear with an approving hum. Crickets and bees provide a background ambiance. A red kite hovers, watches, waits.
I nestle in the grassy fern carpet.
The hot sun beats down.
No masks
No social distancing
No constant hand sanitiser
No restrictions
No virus
Life carries on as it always has done.
My bubble is a force field keeping out the enemy.
One occupation is enough.
The Island of Sark has, to date, 2020, had no reported cases of COVID19.
This year celebrates the 75th anniversary of the liberation of the island from Nazi occupation.