I approached the supermarket. An authoritative voice shouted – have you got a mask? I spun round to see a youngish man less than half my age who clearly intended to bar me from entering if I said No.
I had no mask but had my anti emf hood as a back up plan. In high emf environments it prevents me from getting headaches. I patted my pocket and said YES. He had no more to say having completed the interview satisfied that I met with the entry requirements.
I proceeded to shop totally unmasked passing several members of staff. I was served at the roast chicken counter and went through a conventional till queue. No one mentioned anything. All were friendly. Well done Morrisons. You’re not masked so why should your customers hide their features. I had a little chat with the check out lady and the customer in front of me – just about as shows muffled inside her oxygen suppressant.
Little chats without masks make the world go round.