Well. That took a turn. Before my otherwise sunny disposition was replaced with panic and claustrophobia, we sailed through our first quarantined weekend, sprinkling kindness by writing chalk messages on neighbors’ driveways and sidewalks. It was a lovely little project…until it rained. With our chalk messages went my optimism. I blame the weather, but also ... » Learn More about Bunker Reports: Day 9. I Think.
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