A Cloudless Storm

Day 1

Its beautiful outside. Its still a little chilly but then its only March. The sun is lazily breaking through translucent clouds and the hills are vaguely hidden by a light mist. The promenade is quiet, the odd couple making slow progress with no apparent urgency. Parents push their young child on a swing seemingly unaware of the potential monster parading on every surface in plain sight. Maybe they have hand sanitiser but then again the invisible danger is likely non-existent in the park at this time — but who knows.