Hi Weka,
Here in France, in the country, it is a bit more relaxed than the UK. Our shops are quiet, people are being sensible, we can get out to walk the dogs but, on the other hand, we have quite a large garden so it is not as if we're cramped in any way.
My parents are isolating and fine, #3 son is seeing to their shopping and they are also taking food orders. #1 daughter works in the NHS but is clerical rather than frontline, she is working from home and her son is handling the shopping/food deliveries. They were Gousto customers before the lockdown so continue to get deliveries.
I have a son and dil in Scotland who are in the Police and were struggling to get basics until the shops started bringing in priority times. It's a bit hard forcing your way into the shop early when half the customers are police as opposed to the elderly and vulnerable...
I have a daughter and two grandkids in Canada. The Daughter has less than one kidney function and has been advised to completely isolate. She lost her job this week so that is the entire family out there out of work. But at least they are safe.
We go to a ball in Scotland the first Saturday in March every year. We took the decision to go this year, even though we knew the virus could be an issue. I had just driven back from the UK at the end of Feb so wasn't too bothered about travelling. We were not going to travel but our Niece was going into a private hospital in Glasgow just after the ball and we decided that if my BIL and his wife needed us it would be better if we were there.
We went to the ball, 120 Scottish country dancers, most in the danger category (the average age of the dancers was well over 60) and had a great time. On the Monday we headed up to our sons in the Highlands. On Tuesday morning we got a call, could we come. It turned out that our Niece had two different stage 4 cancers in her stomach taking up 2/3 of the intestinal tract. We headed south immediately.
We held the fort whilst my BIL's life crumbled around the family, visited our Niece in hospital (using the hand cleansers and keeping a good distance from most people), stayed a couple of days more to help them get things settled, then started heading south to our daughters in Lincolnshire as Mrs S had a few days planned and our daughter had taken some holidays for that. There were also indications we might have issues getting into France, so the decision was made.
By Monday it was becoming clear that a French shutdown would be imminent. On Tuesday I called the Ferry to check on our Friday crossing and found that it had been cancelled but we had not been notified. France was shutting down that day. I arranged to move the booking to the Wednesday, in the morning, so we could sort out anything we needed to. We had to hand write an attestation form and both sign it as we had no printing capability.
So we got home. After all this we decided to contact our son in Argentina and find out how thing were. He told us that after all the support we gave him he had lost his new job after 2 days due to the Argentinian shutdown. He is an at risk classification because of lung issues. We asked if he wanted us to get him out. This was not a given as his daughter is still in country.
Thus started 9 days of intense frustration, complete lack of care from the Argentinian authorities, wonderful help from the Embassy in BA and one £10,000 private flight to get him out of the interior and into BA. He flew in to Paris on Monday 30th March and I did the 1,000km trip to Paris and back to collect him.
He and I went into complete isolation with Mrs S providing us with food and everything else during that time. We came out of that this Monday. We're all well and healthy.
Shortly after that my Niece, home again with a morphine pain driver but no palliative chemo (long rant there to be missed from this post), died. We were stuck, no way to get back, we had to attend the funeral via video link and just talk to the family over WhatsApp and some video calls.
Since Monday I have been rebuilding our old shed into two sentry box style sheds in the garden for Mrs S, our son helping, has been doing the set up of the garden for spring planting. We are well on the way with the clean up and nearly ready. However the seeds and plants are not available to buy at the local agricultural centre.
We have plenty to do and will not be bored (I've already put a screwdriver bit into the back of the knuckle of my left hand index finger), shopping is a bit of a pain as we have to sign a form every time and only one person can go in, ditto only one can walk the dogs.
In the meantime I was already out of a job as I had closed down end Feb due to IR35. I had another job arranged but the postponement of IR35 killed that one off and Tesco has a hard change freeze in place due to exceptional volumes of data in the system (more than twice Christmas levels). So they can't take me back outside IR35 as there would be nothing for me to do.
Jobs have dried up or companies are trying to take advantage. Such as offering jobs at less than half the normal rates.
We shall carry on though.
Stay safe and keep well.